[Verse 1: Payroll Giovanni]
That's my motherfucking dude
My n***a til the end, fuck with him, you getting blue
Started out young, hustling for shoes
Now it's coupes, talking cash shit, out the moon roof
We sold a lil this and that
I had the plug, he had the cliantell, together, we was getting rqacks
Attracting rats, every bitch wanna fuck us
Other n***as' hoes love us, so these n***as mean mug us
We like brothers, he was more stunting
I was more hustling, tryna keep shit pumping
His weakness was bitches, he stayed treating [?]
We getting dough but ain't rich, I told him stock that shit
We shinеd [?], moving in the dark
Started hustling sloppy, now we do it with an arc
I told him if you wanna last long, play it smart
Gеtting money til death do us part
Chears

[Verse 2: Payroll Giovanni]
A couple days pass, then he ohe me for a package
But I ain't trippin, I know my partner gon' have it
Call him, he ain't answer, I ain't think shit 'bout it
He probably somewhere with his bitch, drunk as hell clowning
Another day pass, now this shit strange
He ain't reply to my text or call for anything
I asked a mutual friend, had he seen him?
He said yeah, matter fact, I'm on my way to meet him
Damn, something fishy
We gotta have a talk
All the money we made, I know he ain't running off
I finally got through to his line, he like yeah
I'm like where you at? I gotta scoop up that bread
He like I'ma have it in a week
Sounding funny
I'm like dude, I need it now, I ohe the plug money
He like I ain't your worker, and you ain't my boss, cuzz
I be right there, what the problem was?

[Verse 3: Payroll Giovanni]
Come to find out, he spent my money on his bitch
[?] like he rich, and get more than what he get
Usually, I just wipe my hands with and be done
But he running round speaking on my name through the slums
Like dude got me fucked up, dude think he a boss
I'm the reason why yodda yodda, talking heads off
He got jealous, he ain't have the top slot
Now he down [?] n***as, and he ohe me a not
He tryna play me like a bitch, so now I gotta trip
So hollo tips I sent, to the whip I helped him get
He robbed one of my workers, I pistol whipped his mans
We way past words, we was best friends
Damn, it's crazy how shit pan out
I showed this n***a love, had him all in my house
I still can't believe I ain't peep the jealousy and greed
Wanted to see you ball, now I wanna see you bleed