[Intro]
Eh Twaun, turn that beat up

[Chorus: Jabo]
I want the money, I came up from nothing, now they got me feening
Been counting my blessings, these n***as can't hate me, I’m [?]
My n***a got shot a hundred times on the block, left him bleeding
[?] n***a got a whole team, gotta feed them
I'm a real street n***a, I'm finna turn up on them hoes
I got bad bitches calling, they be blowing up my phone
I got n***as dead and gone, [?] never coming back
I got diamonds [?] pocket [?] racks

[Verse 1: Jabo]
I’m in my zone again, it's on again
I'm in this bitch with a hundred, play with [?] and we bussing
I just spent a quarter, it's nothing
Ride round in the coupe, me and Sunny
Go hit Magic City, throw your budget
All the bad bitches, thеy gon' love it
You play with Jabo, then they rushing
That's your wifеy, n***a, better cuff her
We be up and down the interstate, gotta go and drop it [?]
These n***as playing like they [?]
But I know some n***as that be tougher
You might be fucking with them bands, [?] you still a [?]
[?] straight up out the street
Water whippin, me and Street
I just caught me a 40 pack, it was washed up on the beach
N***a know I'm big dawg, off the leash
Call the team, tell them eat
Bring the real n***as to the feast
Rap them up and put them in the [?]
Jabo
[Chorus: Jabo]
I want the money, I came up from nothing, now they got me feening
Been counting my blessings, these n***as can't hate me, I’m [?]
My n***a got shot a hundred times on the block, left him bleeding
[?] n***a got a whole team, gotta feed them
I’m a real street n***a, I'm finna turn up on them hoes
I got bad bitches calling, they be blowing up my phone
I got n***as dead and gone, [?] never coming back
I got diamonds [?] pocket [?] racks

[Verse 2: Young Scooter]
I did this shit up on my lonely, rest in peace to Speaker Knockerz
I keep [?] in the cut with me, and he sleep with a chopper
Millionaire still in the streets, even though it’s hotter than lava
Guaranteed to cross you pussy n***as, but I won't cross my partners
Your bitch, she can tell you n***as I stay with them racks
Ask your boss man, he can tell you I [?] them packs
I take a loss, you take a loss, yeah, you know what's up with that
I tought the world how to finesse, now it's in everybody raps
B.M.F.B.G., yeah, that’s the same gang
Everybody juuging and trapping, we don't gangbang
S.F.E., [?] for you pussys, man
You n***as staying broke forever, for all that hating, man

[Chorus: Jabo]
I want the money, I came up from nothing, now they got me feening
Been counting my blessings, these n***as can't hate me, I'm [?]
My n***a got shot a hundred times on the block, left him bleeding
[?] n***a got a whole team, gotta feed them
I'm a real street n***a, I'm finna turn up on them hoes
I got bad bitches calling, they be blowing up my phone
I got n***as dead and gone, [?] never coming back
I got diamonds [?] pocket [?] racks