[Intro: Flee]
Pi'erre
(Yeah)
(Plug)
Runnin' up them bands and a, hey
[?]
(Yeah)

[Chorus: Flee & MexikoDro]
(Shh, ayy)
My n***as gettin' racks and them racks and them racks
And my n***as is gettin' them racks
Y'all n***as ain't gettin' no cash, no cash
Y'all n***as ain't gettin' no cash
(N***a)
My bitch from the burbs, that bitch is a bird
She said she want a new ass
Fuck what you heard, y'all n***as look hurt
I'm first, y'all comin' in last

[Verse 1: Flee]
All of y'all n***as is last, y'all last, y'all last
Now you gettin' lapped
I left my ho in the past, the past, the past
That bitch in the past
She like, "Flee, Flee, Flee, Flee, Flee, why you treat me so bad?"
I'm like, "Bitch, use your feet, feet, feet, I ain't callin' the cab"
Bitches still gon' pick me like a scab
'Cause I am the best they ever had
She call me Papi, Father or Dad
She think she my treasure but she my trash
[Chorus: Flee]
(Shh, ayy)
My n***as gettin' racks and them racks and them racks
And my n***as is gettin' them racks
Y'all n***as ain't gettin' no cash, no cash
Y'all n***as ain't gettin' no cash
My bitch from the burbs, that bitch is a bird
She said she want a new ass
Fuck what you heard, y'all n***as y'all n***as look hurt
I'm first, y'all comin' in last
These n***as is jokes, you n***as is jokes
Don't make me laugh
Y'all n***as is broke, y'all n***as is broke
And not gettin' no cash
She usin' the pole, she usin' the pole
She shakin' her fake ass
You already know I give and I go
I hit my brother with a pass

[Verse 2: Pi'erre Bourne]
40 hours a week (Week)
I need overtime (I need overtime)
I gotta put in work (Yeah)
I cannot waste no time (I can't waste no time)
I feel like the clerk (Yeah)
Keep track of them signs (Keep track of them signs)
I'm from Jamaica in Queens (Yeah)
All I hear is sirens (All I hear is sirens)
I cannot be prey (Yeah)
Simba, I'm a lion (Simba, I'm a lion)
Offers on the line (Yeah)
Man, I feel like Zion (Man, I feel like Zion)
Rollie on my left (Yeah)
Never on the right (Never on the right)
Scared money don't make no money
Boy, you frightened (Frightened, frightened)
When I got my diamonds (Diamonds)
Now they turned to hydrants (Now they turned to hydrants)
I can't tuck my tool
Yeah, shit ain't a fuckin' fight (Ain't a fuckin' fightin)
When I'm in Belize (Yeah)
We take boats yea to the islands (Islands)
When I got a piece (Yeah)
I'ma go out just like Gandhi
[Chorus: Flee & Pi'erre Bourne]
(Ayy)
My n***as gettin' racks and them racks and them racks
And my n***as is gettin' them racks (Yeah)
Y'all n***as ain't gettin' no cash, no cash
Y'all n***as ain't gettin' no cash (Yeah)
My bitch from the burbs, that bitch is a bird
She said she want a new ass (Yeah)
Fuck what you heard, y'all n***as look hurt
I'm first, y'all comin' in last (Yeah)
These n***as is jokes, you n***as is jokes
Don't make me laugh (Yeah)
Y'all n***as is broke, y'all n***as is broke
And not gettin' no cash (Yeah)
She usin' the pole, she usin' the pole
She shakin' her fake ass (Yeah)
You already know I give and I go
I hit my brother with a pass (Yeah)

[Outro: Pi'erre Bourne & StoopidXool]
(Yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)
Xool on the beat, boy