[Thomas The Great]
I don’t live life to impress
Nti menni bi a, I don’t get time to flex
I paused my feelings
Heart on ice, ano get time for stress
If your mum can’t put food on your table
You still got to chase the bread
My homies still living the trap life
They don’t care about feds
Yeekc a yeba nyinaa all about the paper till death
Till my casket closes
Till I get that ice on my wrist
Till my wrist get frozen
Balling Balling
Winning , winning
The hustle go pay
When we pull up in rover
All your girls are coming over

[Kelvin S]
Big checks me
Big flеx me
Fabulous boy just lean on me yеah
S3 anfa aa we round it up
And move it to the next yeah
Smoking some greens for the trap
On God i live for the cash
A youngin gon make it
I feel like a boss when I moving
I’m stepping it, wrecking it
Speed it up
Lambo doors on my mind
So I’m packing up
Me gang for the grind
Never switching up
When the money come now
We gon level up
No new friends
Only bitches I gon add ‘em up