[Intro: Rio Da Yung OG]
Yeah, n***a
Ghetto Boyz shit, n***a
You know what the fuck goin' on
Free the whole ghetto, n***a
What up, Baby Money, n***a? You know this shit—
This shit easy, n***a, we make easy money, n***a
Alright

[Verse 1: Rio Da Yung OG]
Just made a hundred off the unemployment, that was easy money
Went to Gary, turned the cards in, I never seen the money
Bitch, I got it out the mud, this ain't Peezy money
If the brick still seventeen-five, call Jeezy for me
Lil' bro died, I was at the funeral home with Gucci on
And the car I pulled up in cost one-twenty-somethin'
Left home with nothin' yesterday, today, it's twenty on me (Easy money)
If we add the watch and chains, it's a hundred on me

[Verse 2: Baby Money]
I'm five hundred in this year, this ain't Crumble money
I spent one-fifty in two days, I think they comin' for me
An AR pistol with two Dracs, we be huntin' dummies
You ever walked a n***a down and he was runnin' from you?
A lil' devil, I'll pull up with my nutty buddies
She suck and fuck me, but she never gon' get nothin' from me
We up and runnin', blew my mind when I touched a hundred
A hundred 'bows at one time, I used to bust an onion
[Verse 3: Rio Da Yung OG]
I'm in a 2020 sleeve with a money counter
If I add up what I spent on drank, 'bout a hundred thousand
Half a million just off rap, I don't fuck with powder
But I gotta recook this brick for my bro, give me a couple hours
Golden Sun did the jewelry, bro, don't keep askin'
I like to drink clean pints of Wock' and go to sleep happy
Mike talented, I seen him shoot a small .223 backwards
Witness said all they seen was bullets flyin' out a green Chally

[Verse 4: Baby Money]
And he seen a chopper blowin' out a blue Benz
I'm only slidin' for my n***a, don't need no new friends
I'm off an RP-30, she off two 10s
I need a U-Haul for the load, I'm on my way to Flint
Before you speak on the gang, make sure you say we rich
A dub on the ten or four, n***a, pay attention
Before I put my trust in n***as, I'll pay the bitches
If we was on the same page, it'll make us richer

[Verse 5: Rio Da Yung OG]
I'm on 12th Street, me and Babys World, I got the best heat
Movin' through the city by myself, can't a n***a say they checked me
I can get a n***a dropped while I'm chillin' in Miami on a jet ski
Why the fuck you got a vest? I can hit you in the neck when the TEC swing
Million-dollar goals, shout out to Active Mind
Bet I get a couple n***as whacked if I rack the 9
You can keep your glass pint of red, I'm crackin' mine
Your Sprite got a deuce of Tris in it, it's Act' in mine
[Verse 6: Baby Money]
Too many killers in the gang, got n***as backin' out
This man'll kill your whole family and won't crack a smile
They tryna sit my n***a down, say he was actin' wild
'Cause when he hop out with that stick, he be blackin' out
I'll never fold on my n***a, like that as a child
Even if they give me forty, boy, I'm maxin' out
I learned how to crush the beef, now n***as tappin' out
All that Twitter beefin' cool 'til you at his house

[Verse 7: Rio Da Yung OG]
N***a said some dumb shit, I upped the stick on him
Big cuz showed me a whole brick, I hit a lick on him
I can get the white off you like a lint roller
I just cooked a whole bitch in this outfit, you smell the scent on me
Duh, your scale don't really work, you put tenths on it
This a 2020 widebody, pink tips on it
I can't step a foot in the strip club if ain't a blick on me
Just for me to say "Boyz" on the track gon' cost six hundred

[Outro: Rio Da Yung OG]
N***a
Ghetto Boyz shit, n***a, you know what the fuck goin' on
Easy money, n***a
IUR, MCD shit, n***a
Shout out to Active Mindz