[Intro]
(Hit-Boy)

[Chorus]
Big dough, big cash on a n***a (Big cash)
Her ass fat, skin look like Karen Civil (I like that)
She a queen, known to turn it up a little (Black queen)
I caught the window seat now baby work the middle (Woah)

[Verse 1]
Pay the fee when you see PRICE (See PRICE)
I was really thuggin' when the street lights came on (That's on me)
Foreign keys (Skrrt), beep-beep I'm on (Skrrt-skrrt)
Pull out the Lil Jon, skeet skeet, I'm gone (Skeet skeet, I'm gone)
Cavalli's what I sag on (Young n***a sag)
He stripped them, no mask on (Strip-strip-strip-strip)
Matching du-rag on (Sauce with the sauce, ayy)
Might hit it to a fast song (Savage, you a savage, ayy)
This for the hustlers (This for the hustlers)
Gotta play for keeps (Gotta stunt every day)
I'm stuntin' on another level (Stuntin' on another level)
Plеase pray for me (Ahh, yeah)
Work on thе table (On the table)
I'm with Hit-Boy running tag teams (Running that, we running that)
Being broke, that's a bad dream (Being broke, that's a bad dream)
Her face nice and that ass mean
[Interlude]
See that's exactly what I'm talkin' bout
What you mean?
(Oh nah)
Wave man, you trippin'

[Verse 2]
Ayy, ayy, let me get 'em
The rollie' got rhythm, ayy (Diamonds dance)
Let me get 'em
See these shoes you can't fit them, no
Steph Curry how I got it off the dribble (Woah, woah)
I caught the window seat now baby work the middle (Baby)
Work, the middle
Work-work, work the middle, ayy
Work the middle
Ah, work the middle, ayy
Brave hearted, hate to see my people starving (Yeah)
Scared to take the extra step, word to James Harden
(Go, go, go)
So I came with

[Chorus]
Big dough, big cash on a n***a (Big ol' cash)
Her ass fat, skin look like Karen Civil (Oh my God)
She a queen, known to turn it up a little (A black queen)
I caught the window seat now baby work the middle (Woah)
[Verse 3]
I showed up, turn out (Go)
I came up, bitches got burnt (Burnt)
Hate to see me win (Win)
It only get worse (Worse)
Henny in her cup (Cup)
Fendi on her purse (Yeah)
We don't pipe down (Nah n***a)
On deck, on deck, right now (Go)
I got my foot on necks right now (Right now)
I got your ex in the texts, Soulja Boy checks, stacks on deck
Packs on deck
PRICE up next (Next)
Tell them make way (Way)
Life on flex (Ahh)
Scared to show your face
Let me take a guess
Me without this cream, that's a fucking bad dream (On Crip)

[Chorus]
Big dough, big cash on a n***a (Yeah)
Her ass fat, skin look like Karen Civil (I need that)
She a queen, known to turn it up a little (Turn me up)
Caught the window seat now baby work the middle (Woah)

[Post-Chorus]
Work the middle
Yes, work-work the middle, ayy
Work the middle
Yes, work-work the middle, ayy
Work the middle
Yes, work-work the middle, ayy
Work the middle
Yes, work-work the middle, ayy
[Outro]
All that talk about, all the gangs and issues
And all that gang-bang talkin' and what not
Man y'all ain't got no girls around here?
I do got a girl
Aw man, y'all ain't got no girl, I ain't see not a girl around here, man
Man, I got one
See-see-see what you need to do is
Is get your vibes right, and, and-and turn all that gang talk down, all that music down
And-and, and get with your girl and just
Ya know, try to score, and go-go, go, just go chill somewhere