[Intro]
CashMoneyAP
Devil keep tryna take my soul but n***a I ain't going
Cash AP got the beats out here

[Chorus]
Devil keep tryna take my soul but n***a I ain't going
N***a just way too solid, that's why I can't be broke
Comin' for all y'all necks, I'm puttin' you pussy boys on notice
Yeah, n***a, yeah
'Bout to run it up, let's get the bucks my n***a, we on it
Counted a couple G's this morning
Next to a chick with double D's on her
Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy, n***a, yeah
She say it's way too hot in Follies and it's still snowing

[Verse 1]
Fuck out my face, talkin' that ra-ra shit, n***a
Giving these n***as grace, you better thank God lil n***a
Who you think you playin' wit'? You better think hard lil n***a
Think this shit a game? We got a all-star team with us
People gon' know my name like it's a name tag on n***a
Flyer than a plane in this off-white cream linen
You ain't seen a thing, shit I'm 'bout to get more ignant
N***as love to hate, they got so pissed when I shitted
Yeah, baby don't know my name, she know my face and yeah she wit' it
I might hit it then I ditch it, send that bitch into the abyss
She think I'm a hubby and I think that we ain't nothin'
Baby, we just buddies, tell me why the fuck you buggin'?
Pulled up in a coupe, we was just riding in a bucket
Made it from the bottom, shit was not sunny on ducat
Got a lot of problems that cannot be solved with money
Rockin' yellow gold chains on, lookin' like [?]
[Chorus]
Devil keep tryna take my soul but n***a I ain't going
N***a just way too solid, that's why I can't be broke
Comin' for all y'all necks, I'm puttin' you pussy boys on notice
Yeah, n***a, yeah
'Bout to run it up, let's get the bucks my n***a, we on it
Counted a couple G's this morning
Next to a chick with double D's on her
Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy, n***a, yeah
She say it's way too hot in Follies and it's still snowing

[Verse 2]
Fuck out my face, I do what I want and n***a you no one
Keep the pace, I can't slow up, just wait we gon' blow up
I'm changing the game, remaining the same, on the way in and out
I gotta make it count, they tryna break me down
Still undefeated, I make it look easy, I'm winnin' in all that
N***as offended, and all that
Y'all ain't contenders, so fall back
Thought we got rid of 'em, [?] and look at 'em, they all back
New bitch is white but her car black, call me but I never call
I gotta shake somethin', gotta keep the cake comin'
Bake somethin', smoke all in your face, buddy
Always got it, I ain't gotta take nothin'
Cash on the beat, tell him keep the bass thumpin'
Spazz on the beat, leave a n***a face scrunchy
Beat the case like a dad with a bad temper
Tried to tell her I ain't nothin' like her last n***a
Out here lookin' for the bag like it's lost luggage
[Chorus]
Devil keep tryna take my soul but n***a I ain't going
N***a just way too solid, that's why I can't be broke
Comin' for all y'all necks, I'm puttin' you pussy boys on notice
Yeah, n***a, yeah
'Bout to run it up, let's get the bucks my n***a, we on it
Counted a couple G's this morning
Next to a chick with double D's on her
Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy, n***a, yeah
She say it's way too hot in Follies and it's still snowing