[Chorus: Peezy]
If we locked in, ain't no switchin' up
Brodie came home, went to pick him up
N***a killed my mans, I'm ridin' with a picture of him
Shoot back to the crib, went to pick the switches up
Stolen Trackhawk, got it tinted up
Caught him outside, now he in a blunt
Ain't no fallin' off, I done put two million up, n***a
Ain't no fallin' off, I done put two million up

[Verse 1: Babyface Ray]
I done fell off, had to get it up (Real)
Brodie just left the plug, finna plug the blender up (Brodie just left the plug)
Who you know got the ball and turned all these n***as up? (Who you know?)
I'm also workin' while I'm rappin', roadrunnin' ten bucks (No cap)
Takin' codeine to the kitchen, whippin' up (Whip)
Take my main bitch to thе jeweler, lit hеr up (I did that shit)
It's too much money in the world, get you somethin' (Phew)
TMZ in my business, had to roll the window up (Had to roll the windows up)
Had too much bad shit, it's hard pickin' one
It's hard for me to choose, I spaz it out and lose (Spaz)
If I told you how I'm livin', you'd think I'm actin' out a movie
It broke my heart to find out most these rappers really groovy
Yeah, started with zero, now it's shit in every pocket (Every pocket)
Put some cheese on that n***a top, I ain't really knock it (I ain't really knock it)
The fuck you comin' in my spot for if you ain't coppin'? (Nah)
I just bought two million of it, I ain't trippin', 'cause I got it (Yeah)
[Chorus: Peezy]
If we locked in, ain't no switchin' up
Brodie came home, went to pick him up
N***a killed my mans, I'm ridin' with a picture of him
Shoot back to the crib, went to pick the switches up
Stolen Trackhawk, got it tinted up
Caught him outside, now he in a blunt
Ain't no fallin' off, I done put two million up, n***a
Ain't no fallin' off, I done put two million up

[Verse 2: Icewear Vezzo]
Let him get up on it, then I stretch them n***as first
Fuck checkin' n***as purse, better check them n***as worth
Ain't wearin' Carti' watches, bust the Patek, now it's hurt
Stuff a fifty in my pocket, put the extras in her purse
Three million in a safe, they all pros
How you look yourself up in the mirror?
N***a caught another case and then he told
Fuck the rap game, bitch, we on
Got rich in Minnesota, only n***a drove a million through the low
Used to send the pints to Decatur
Bust the Rollie down, now it's tailored
Talkin' power, I get mentioned with the mayor
Six on the Urus, I'm a skater
Switchie on the Glock, like a laser, pop, dart, I'm a racer
Gotta get a bag if you hurtin', and put it in the streets
Mix the fetti with the dog, that mean we put it on a leash
Blue tips on the fen', turn his hoodie to a tee
I gave my young n***a ten, 'cause they put him on police, n***a
[Chorus: Peezy, Icewear Vezzo & Skilla Baby]
If we locked in, ain't no switchin' up (That shit crazy)
Brodie came home, went to pick him up
N***a killed my mans, I'm ridin' with a picture of him (That's how that work go)
Shoot back to the crib, went to pick the switches up (Yeah)
Stolen Trackhawk, got it tinted up
Caught him outside, now he in a blunt
Ain't no fallin' off, I done put two million up, n***a (Ha)
Ain't no fallin' off, I done put two million up

[Verse 3: Skilla Baby]
If we locked in and you get to switchin' up
Man, don't worry 'bout it, I'ma get you bust
Real sleezy n***a, I'll hit a n***a crush
I don't fight bitches, I'ma get her n***a touched
I was already up, now I'm two million up
Pape' still gettin' tucked, 'til I'm a few billion up
I need four million this year and two Bentley trucks
I told all my hoes, "Let a new n***a fuck"
Five links, bust Patek, hit the club, lit it up
They say we ain't gettin' to the money, n***as drunk
Cuban on my neck, weigh a brick with the chunk
Out of town with a n***a bitch, eatin' lunch
Up enough dog shit to give a brick to unc'
Ho, my opps deadly on the 'Gram, n***as punks
Cuz bring the bricks to me in a semi truck
Ain't no fallin' off, I done put a Richard up, n***a, ha