[Chorus: Lou Gram]
Don't just talk, I show shit
And I don't run my mouth, that's ho shit
All that pillow talking, get your ho hit
Stop [?] for the net, that ain't your shit
Less talking, more action
Been getting money, that's natural
Less talking, more action
Been getting money, that's natural

[Verse 1: Lou Gram]
Come put your order in, what you need, boy?
Everything ain't what it seems, boy
[?] hit my [?] need [?]
I got [?] swisher, got it from your boy
N***as do a lot of talking, ain't showing up
The hood you claim, I done sold it up
[?] three trips a month
Took 30 days to make a hundred plus
Get your calculater out, do the math for me
I ain't gotta talk, the [?] brag for me
It's way too much, I had a stash on me
I stunt on every bitch that passed on me
Couple years ago, I had a quarter ticket
So I had to scratch that off my bucket list
As long as I live, I never trust a bitch
Playing too [?] I had to bust my shit
Lou Gram
[Chorus: Lou Gram]
Don't just talk, I show shit
And I don't run my mouth, that's ho shit
All that pillow talking, get your ho hit
Stop [?] for the net, that ain't your shit
Less talking, more action
Been getting money, that's natural
Less talking, more action
Been getting money, that's natural

[Verse 2: Peezy]
When you hear me spitting, know it's all facts
Can't trust these rap n***as, 'cause they all cap
Hard to catch a n***a slipping, 'cause we all strapped
Was busy when the plug called, I had to call back
Watched my uncle whip a million dollars off the stove
You can't understand our language, 'cause we talk in code
Serve these n***as third person, you gotta talk to bro
Went straight to 007, when I got off the road
The first time I seen ten, it wasn't even mine
Now I make a ten without even trying
When I bought my first Benz, you should've seen they eyes
Twenty on me, eating wings with the seasoned fries
Word to my n***a Boosie, I get bankrolls
It's hard to find a n***a who just ain't told
Keep that money off the 'Gram, if it ain't your's
Got it lying on whatever, what you paying for?
Yeah
[Chorus: Lou Gram]
Don't just talk, I show shit
And I don't run my mouth, that's ho shit
All that pillow talking, get your ho hit
Stop [?] for the net, that ain't your shit
Less talking, more action
Been getting money, that's natural
Less talking, more action
Been getting money, that's natural

[Verse 3: Babyface Ray]
All that pillow talking, get your bitches slammed
Run up checks, got me scared to post it on the 'Gram
Just got word from your bitch, she say you a ham
Homie speaking down, 'cause he broke, I thought we was fam
Less talking, more balling
Baby, we supply the trap, treat it like an office
Baby, I've been on the grind, hustle like I lost it
Fresh to death, I need a coffen, dripping like a faucet
Cameras mounted at the crib, 'cause these n***as stalking
It ain't shit to drop a check, and have them killers chalk you
When I'm in the field, I don't ever see them
You can fool these lil n***as, but I don't believe you
You know I get the cheapest tickets, [?] my people
That fucking bag like a job, man, it's hard to keep it
You know I keep the wolves around, man, you gotta feed them
[?] brodie, I'ma have to see it
[Chorus: Lou Gram]
Don't just talk, I show shit
And I don't run my mouth, that's ho shit
All that pillow talking, get your ho hit
Stop [?] for the net, that ain't your shit
Less talking, more action
Been getting money, that's natural
Less talking, more action
Been getting money, that's natural