[Verse 1 - 209 God]

Fuck Austin I thought you were my homie, now I find out you're spending all my money, it's good that i got your fucking address, 116 Ave, i'm doing something funny. Better be prepared kid you know i'm coming. 50 Mill or motherfucking nothing

[Verse 2 - 209 God]

Your girl got with you for the thrill, let's be real she was only after dollar bills, you fell in love kid met her at a club, i'm fucking done kid thought he found the one, i'm only doing this shit for the fun, it's just begun

[Verse 3 - 209 God]

Yeah i'm here to do this shit for real, i'm not here to make a dollar bill, no subliminals i'm getting straight to the point, but first let me go roll a fucking joint. First night this kids girl wanted dinner, so he bought it now she back on tinder, fuck kid get your bread up, when he sees his uncle in public in his car best believe he speeds up

[Interlude]

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[Hook] - Speaker Knockerz]

Started out with nothing I was hungry
Now I got a couple n***as bitches on me
Fuck n***a I don't wanna be your homie
I had to make a couple bands by me lonely
I had to make a couple bands by my lonely [x3]
Fuck n***a I don't wanna be your homie

All I wanna do is count commas
I had to make a couple bands for the come up
Got kicked out the house I had no option
I was going through it with my moma
Ju-juggin and finnesin had to play it raw
Smoking weed dodging feds cause my head hard
When I dropped out I sad fuck all of yall
Imagin pulling up to your school in the best car
I was born in 94 I got the tattoo
I just took his bitch thats what that cash do
If you went from broke to rich quick you would brag too
I'm sorry I finnessed you out your money but I had too