[Intro - J Molley & Riky Rick]
New bitch same fight
New city new flight
Four shows in a night
Four hoes in my ride
Ooh, I think I hit a nerve
Ooh, I think I hit a nerve

[Chorus: Riky Rick]
I walk into Gucci, I buy it out
Walk into Louis, I buy it out
All of my n***as is wildin' out
All of my n***as is wild now
I walk into Gucci, I buy it out
Walk into Prada , I buy it out
All of my n***as is wildin' out
All of my n***as is wild now
I walk into Gucci, I buy it out
Walk into Louis , I buy it out
All of my n***as is wildin' out
All of my n***as is wild now
I walk into Gucci, I buy it out
Walk into Prada , I buy it out
All of my n***as is wildin' out
All of my n***as is wild now
[Verse 1: J Molley]
I be wearing all these labels
Now I got labels trynna sign me
You trynna hit me from your mama crib
It's a nice crib I could buy it
All of ya'll older than me
And you are still not in my league
I made a 100 last week
We seem to cannot compete
They don't understand my music
I'm in 2027
I'm the leader of the new wave
Can I get some fucking credit
Oooooooh I think I'm half your age
Ooooooh have 100k up on my chain though

[Verse 2: Youngsta CPT]
I write it, I read it, recite it then burn it
You keep the tag on it so you can return it
I murder the verses, go ask the researchers
I was a merchant, in bulk we would purchase
I had the Rolex's, G-star and Armani
At fifteen I was already a lani
Kaapstad zoo is the home of the apies
We rolling the dice you would think it's Jumanji
Rest in peace Robin, my outfit is modern
You eating McDonalds, I'm eating that cotton
Idi Amin, I've been over seas
But when I come back, I'm still living extreme
Lam in the corner in front of shebeens
Ask for a skyf and I skryf a sixteen
Buying it out with the money machine
Check the thread count bitch simply kotin
[Verse 3: Stilo Magolide]
I know you hate me coz you know my life is awesome
Tropicana jig that shit just way too awesome
Bitches love me, they say: Stilo you're so gorgeous
Stilo you're so gorgeous
Stilo you're so gorgeous
I don't shop at the mall
I see you flexing with my old bitch
Now I'm bout to get a game of toe tag
In my swim shorts and a moonbag
New dance, they like who's that
Have her tie it in a durag and a hoop earing
Like it's new jack
Nino Brown with the head shots
When I pull up on em I'm like skrrr pa
Then I'm like pa pa pa
Duck down, duck down
Quiet down no sound
I'm the man round town
Who you trust if it ain't me
Money growing like a tree
Money growing like a tree

[Bridge: Riky Rick & KLY]
Ooh, I think I hit a nerve (oh God it's Major League)
Ooh, I think I hit a nerve
Ooh, I think I hit a nerve (we got KLY on this one)
Ooh, I think I hit a nerve
(Ay yo Frank, make 'em believe bra, make 'em believe)
[Verse 4: Frank Casino]
I walk into Prada
Hakuna matata
I'm black as my cheque
I paid up my tax
I buy it all, not from malls
I want it all, even yours woah woah
They say franky you just landed
Man how'd he get the snakes
They can always buy the style
They can never buy the taste
Got my whole entourage
And I played Vinny Chase
Riky said you a star
Got me here, gave me space
Took a year to hit a bar
Should invest in real estate
Man fake is what they are
Even in they're realest state
Damn look at what you made
Damn look at what he makes
Open doors, open gates
Man I'm talking Billy Gates
20M
20M
20M
20M

[Refrain: Riky Rick]
Okay do me a favour
Do me a favour please
It's not a remix till we got the OG
It's not a remix till we got hte OG of this swag shit
He goes by the name... a fuck it

[Verse 5: Da L.E.S]
Your shit be fake like a toupe
My shit be fresh like a new day
You can't pronounce what the shoe say
When it's all in your face like a tooth ache
I got the Nick Cannon for wilding out
When I'm Sandton I buy it out
I'm in my own leauge
So you best believe it's any time when I'm flying out
I'm on a thousand and one features
You got a thousand and one sneakers
But I got one pair that cost more
Than a thousand and one sneakers
Off the rip I've been the one screaming
Fuck all of these dumb teachers
Fuck all of these dumb boundries
The sound of the money machine counting
I'm back stroking in the swimming pool
Bring out Envy for a interview
We gon have a little barbeque
Then start working on Hall of Fame 2
I got your bitch in a mini coop
Coz she thicker than a mini coop
I've been getting mad plenty scoop
When you was still dreaming bout meeting scoop
I be like, hold up big show, came back, fall back
Never shopping at the H&M
Until I be getting more cake than them
Coz me and Riky like an atm
Your shit wacker than a fake attempt
Don't underestimate the way we win
Coz I be in the chopper smelling prim and proper
So we could shake up the place again

[Chorus: Riky Rick]
I walk into Gucci, I buy it out
Walk into Louis, I buy it out
All of my n***as is wildin' out
All of my n***as is wild now
I walk into Gucci, I buy it out
Walk into Prada , I buy it out
All of my n***as is wildin' out
All of my n***as is wild now
I walk into Gucci, I buy it out
Walk into Louis , I buy it out
All of my n***as is wildin' out
All of my n***as is wild now
I walk into Gucci, I buy it out
Walk into Prada , I buy it out
All of my n***as is wildin' out
All of my n***as is wild now

[Outro: Riky Rick & KLY]
Ooh, I think I hit a nerve
Ooh, I think I hit a nerve
Ooh, I think I hit a nerve
Ooh, I think I hit a nerve