[Intro: Baby Money]
Coach me Joey
Jose the plug
Said that’s another thirty thousand every time we land (time we land)
Brick open that’s a thousand grams (thousand on ‘em)
Joey

[Verse 1: Baby Money]
Yeah, see that’s another sixty thousand every time we land
Bust a brick open that’s a thousand grams
Put a two on that *dog bark*, break it down to bags
N***as see my name buzzin’, y’all is not my mans
N***a the choppa still smokin’, we gon’ slide again
Dracos and long Ks, call ‘em Rob and Big
N***a fuck your sixty dub, you get *gunshot* again
Used to hit cribs with five-hundred, now I rob with ten
Twelve-hundred Neiman Marcus, shit I should’ve walked on water
All these old n***as mad, shit I should’ve fucked they daughter
Get my work from ‘cross the border
Stuff her then I ignore her
She suck me, I’m gon’ record her
For blues I want a quarter
Keep oranges like I’m from Florida
Keep shooters ‘cause I’m important
N***a move, or we extort him
These bows just came imported
I started off rocking forces
Love you but never force it
I’m running from law enforcers
Support me you get rewarded
[Chorus: Baby Money]
Bet a n***a don’t play with us
They know we keep them Ks with us
A hundred shots, we got dracs with us
They know them sticks stay with us

[Verse 2: Babyface Ray]
Yep, in my white tee
Skybox or courtside like I’m Spike Lee
I walked in, 12 disciples turn a sprite pink
In Margielas, euro stepping like I’m Mo-G
Ho please, gave her perc work now she won’t leave
Shop now, you can get a *Beep* if you know Kareem
I shot down, I put in leg work, now I know the fiends
That’s when I found out you sip with it, you get more for beans
I got wocky in my baby bottle
Run off with my shit we caught him
We be shaking shit like Harlem
Make yo’ section 8 the carter
Happy father’s day, I taught him
MX1 Amiris, bought ‘em
N***as don’t be nowhere ballin’
I’m in the club it's singles fallin’
I’m high, I think them people on us
N***a it’s a dirty game so I keep it on me
You poured a line and split the pop, you ain’t drinkin’ nothin’
That money turn around, baby girl pussy leakin’ on me
[Chorus: Baby Money]
Bet a n***a don’t play with us
They know we keep them Ks with us
A hundred shots, we got dracs with us
They know them sticks stay with us