[Intro]
Yeah
Uh
This for my n***as man
You know I always do this shit for my n***as locked up and all that shit, man
My n***as livin' in the struggle, man
My n***as that know all about this hood shit, man
For real, y'know what I'm talking about?
Yo, check it
Uh

[Verse 1]
Real soldiers stand tall
All for one and one for all
I always listened to that old man
'Cause his intel was one of a kind
So every time he dropped jewels
I just add 'em to mine, minds combine
Strength in numbers, fifty n***as deep
The mighty show no mercy to the weak
King Chief; Keep Tha God's shit on repeat
I been waiting for this time for me and my n***as to shine
On incline, constant
Pockets looking like a politician moshpit
Real n***as choose unity over gossip
And benevolence above the nonsense
I'm just tryna put you n***as up and on this God shit
It's benevolence above the nonsense
You know the slang, n***a
I dump tapes for a chain bigger
[Chorus]
It's more money to make together
Instead of beefin', never speakin'
We can all be countin' this cheddar
Together, we can run through blue faces
Instead of killin' each other into a tomb, racin'
It could even get more basic
I get a bag, you get a bag, that's even more paper
Plus it couldn't get more safer
Instead of killin' each other, let's count more paper

[Verse 2]
Tha God need to run a check up
So I can dress up, quest up, n***a, flex up
Yes sir, they asking who's the best and who's next up
With the rhymes, I'm something like a professor
Watch the back of your brother
Stay sly from undercovers
If you hustle, show some love to your mother
N***a, I'm talkin' 'bout that love you can eat
Make sure your mom dukes straight
Then it's back to the streets, a'ight?
Make sure you stay away from police, a'ight?
'Cause there's some dirty ass cops that won't be polite
Sometimes I wonder, "Is we gon' really be a'ight?"
That Kendrick Lamar song had me hype, ayy
[Chorus]
It's more money to make together
Instead of beefin', never speakin'
We can all be countin' this cheddar
Together, we can run through blue faces
Instead of killin' each other into a tomb, racin'
It could even get more basic
I get a bag, you get a bag, that's even more paper
Plus it couldn't get more safer
Instead of killin' each other, let's count more paper