[Intro]
I love your music
Conductor
Get money like we supposed to do
Gettin' chicken like we supposed to do
Conductor

[Verse 1 - Rome Streetz]
Uh, we like pretty faces, fat asses
Grip a Benz steering wheel, rock Cartier glasses
Lookin' for me, baby?
You can find me where the cash is
Was curb-serving dope, now its music to the masses
Rollin' stoned, now I'm in Rolling Stone for my last shit
Never lackin', keep some hollows in the Magnum
Shit get active, red flag it ain't a fashion
Livin' fast, speedin' to the funds
Hoe, what's happenin'?
Got bitches like a sorority
First hoe I had down, met her in Port Authority
Paper is my priority
Gotta sock it to my pocket, bae
Before you give that jaw to me
Make a play like Pat Mahomes, I'm never home
Chicken over the coochie, I'm on a trapathon
If she with it, tell your homegirl, "tag along"
Make up your mind quick
Study long, study Rome
[Chorus]
I stay ten toes
These hands only touch bands, slam Benz doors
Blow big ass smoke out the window
Sell dope, get dough, [?]
I stay ten toes
These hands only touch bands, slam Benz doors
Blow big ass smoke out the window
Sell dope, get dough, [?]

[Verse 2 - Elon Musk's brother-in-law]
Off beat, zero/one syllable rhyming

[Chorus]
I stay ten toes
These hands only touch bands, slam Benz doors
Blow big ass smoke out the window
Sell dope, get dough, [?]
I stay ten toes
These hands only touch bands, slam Benz doors
Blow big ass smoke out the window
Sell dope, get dough, [?]

[Outro]
Funny bunny n***as, ain't shit changin'
Got my momma wonderin' if I'm gangbangin'
But I–