[Intro]
(Let the band play)
(Ayo, BandPlay)

[Verse 1: Key Glock]
I pull up, stick on me
I'm a young thug and a rich homie
Bad bitch get dick only
No money? No, I don't condone it, uh
Yeah, I came in with the Rollie
Now I got an AP, baguette white gold, yeah, uh
Hell yeah, I'm playin' with the check
Young n***a like to flex and everybody know that, uh
Yeah, yeah, everybody know (Uh)
Everybody know I smoke dope (What?)
Everybody know (Yup)
Everybody know how it go (What?)
Yeah, I fuck everybody ho (Uh)
Everybody know (Duh)
Everybody know what I tote (Yeah)
Everybody know that my clip's three-oh or more (Yeah)
Everybody say they want smoke
Everybody say they want smoke until they meet the G.O.A.T
Glock

[Verse 2: Young Dolph]
Everybody know (Yeah)
It's a green light, yeah, everything a go (Yeah)
Eyes real low (Low)
Everybody know (Yup)
Everybody know I don't give a fuck 'bout a ho (Hah)
I used to keep my whole bank account in the floor (Yup)
Let the carbine hang out the back window (Fire)
Fuck you, your best friend, and your kinfolk (Fire)
Police-ass n***a, call 'em Carl Winslow (Fire)
Don't ask me why I be so fresh (Ayy)
Don't ask me why my ice so wet
Four hundred on my neck (Woo)
I ain't spend no rap money yet (Nah)
Is she your bitch? (What)
Then why she on my dick?
But I don't really like to have sex (Hah)
I just love cashin' these checks (Yeah)
That shit feel the best (Yeah)
Wait until y'all see what's next (Wait)
I just do more, say less (Yeah)
M's with a S (Millions)
[Verse 3: Key Glock]
Millions on me (M&M), I will not stop 'til I get to a billion
No, I can't stop, got my people dependin'
I ran it up, got my real n***as with me (Up)
But some n***as switched and turned into bitches (Bitches)
Now it's a mansion, started in the trenches, yeah
Too many bands, I can't bend it (Racks)
Too many hoes, I can't get 'em off (Off)
Of me (Of me)
Yeah, everybody know I'm a P
Everybody know me
Everybody know she a freak (Uh)
Everybody know she eat meat (Uh)
Glock, you a beast (Glock, Glizock)
Set a new trend every week (Yup)
I spend it like it grow on trees (Guap)
Ridin' through the streets (Yup)
With Dolph in a double-R fatigue
Got everybody on Gelato and the Russian Cream, yeah

[Verse 4: Young Dolph]
Ayy, let me see that lighter, Glock
Mansion on a hill, but I come from the slum (Yeah)
Wear Balenciagas like Air Force Ones (Ayy)
I'm not a pimp, but got more hoes than bitches, Don Juan (Hah)
Black-ass n***a like Akon (It's Dolph)
Hustlin' ass n***a, I'm my mama's son (Yup)
Send it to your front door like Amazon (Ayy)
Leave it at the front door, ain't nobody home (Uh)
Everybody know that he a real one (Yeah)
Been a trap n***a since a lil' one (Yeah)
Eatin' like the pilgrims (Yeah)
Everybody know that she a bad one (Bad)
But yeah, I already had her (Ayy)
Now she in her feelings (Ayy)
Gigantic rocks in my ears
Let's get it clear
It ain't money, then I can't hear (What'd you say?)
Dolce Gabbana my drip
Gun on my hip
Don't get your shit peeled, ayy