[Intro]
(Boy, please, don't do it to him)

[Pre-Chorus]
Different money, it look like a rainbow
Put that bag on his top, they won't aim low
Get 'em angels, give a n***a a halo
I eat, we in low with the payroll
I can do this myself, I know I got a bag to make
They scream my name when I'm on stage and I ain't graduated

[Chorus]
Finna pop with a brand new bitch
Kickback in the brand new whip
Posted with some brand new sticks
Cartier, brand new drip
Fuck bitches, I cut off hoes for some brand new strips
Two hunnid, brand new ice
Kee Kee, he know they be plottin'
He went and bought brand new pipes
I put a ring on the money 'cause this shit be stuck to me
My brand new wife

[Verse 1]
If I aim for a target, I won't miss, ho
I got youngins that still pullin' kick doors
We can't stress over bitches, we pick those
Momma needed a house 'fore I get my wrist froze
Consequences, lost some n***as to chain game
They keep tellin' me, "Don't do the same thing"
Know I got it on go, be the main thing
In the city, I stay with my blick
I ain't scared of shit, I let my chain hang
[Chorus]
Finna pop with a brand new bitch
Kickback in the brand new whip
Posted with some brand new sticks
Cartier, brand new drip
Fuck bitches, I cut off hoes for some brand new strips
Two hunnid, brand new ice
Kee Kee, he know they be plottin'
He went and bought brand new pipes
I put a ring on the money 'cause this shit be stuck to me
My brand new wife

[Verse 2]
Ayy, let me and my n***as, been screamin' and shit
P.U.G, Push Up Gang, 'cause we really push [?]
Fifty round drum and I came with another clip
You ain't rich, boy, you flexin' your brother shit
He too scared to pop out, got his brother hit
Need a trunk in the front for my mother whip
Two hundred be the dashboard
Remember days when we ain't [?]
Them days with them blue hundreds what I'm stashin' now
Money ain't shit, I just get it and spend it
My brothers will tell you I'm cashin' now
I was [?] down in hand-me-downs
But it cost racks to match the fashion now
PP for the low, I told bro to go and get it
He turnt up the city for trappin' loud
[Pre-Chorus]
Different money, it look like a rainbow
Put that bag on his top, they won't aim low
Get 'em angels, give a n***a a halo
I eat, we in low with the payroll
I can do this myself, I know I got a bag to make
They scream my name when I'm on stage and I ain't graduated

[Chorus]
Finna pop with a brand new bitch
Kickback in the brand new whip
Posted with some brand new sticks
Cartier, brand new drip
Fuck bitches, I cut off hoes for some brand new strips
Two hunnid, brand new ice
Kee Kee, he know they be plottin'
He went and bought brand new pipes
I put a ring on the money 'cause this shit be stuck to me
My brand new wife