Hook (Diego Money)
Flexing on you n***as I ain't ever sorry
Pull up to yo block with a block 40
Ice water gang know I'm getting money
N***a ain't getting money why you stunting
N***a ain't getting money why you fronting
Call my shooters up they'll take something
Every diamond real I can't fake nothing
All my diamonds wet like a lake or something
Big backwoods I face them
New exotic cars I race them
N***as wana hate we erase them
Chase that money fuck these bitches I can't chase them
(#1)
Fucking on these bitches we don't date them
Riding in that foreign get that cake in
Run up on da gang that choppa bake him
Smoking on these woods I'm steady facing
Talk down on me wit da stick I blaze him
Running to these racks you know I'm racing
Serving out da pack it's in my basement
30 on me leave em on the pavement
Tax em for da feature need dat payment
Getting to the top I had that patience
Go an get some racks and stop complaining
(#2)
I just want the bands fuck being famous
Run up on me hit em wit da stainless
I shop at saks you shop at payless
Hit em wit da stick now he faceless
30 on me give em facelift
Caught em lacking now he in a ditch
I just had to smoke em like a zip
I be smoking gas you smoking mid
Me an gang we trappin wit dem sticks
Grip on my hip light em like a bic
Po a 4 straight up out da brick
He lookin stupid so I hit a lick
Vvs on me cost a grip
(#3)
Stand in da trap and i make da pack flip
I'm fucking yo bitch an she sucking the dick
You run up gang you get hit wit da stick
I'm smoking on gas straight out da zip
You smoking on mid you broke den a bitch
Hop in the foreign I swerve in dat whip
Run up gang you get smoked like a zip
That bitch give me top then I gotta dip
I came up from nothing now I count blue strips
U run up on gang you know you get hit
Vvs diamonds they cost me a grip aye
Hook (Diego Money)
Flexing on these n***as I ain't ever sorry
Pull up to yo block with a block 40
Ice water gang know I'm getting money
N***a ain't getting money why you stunting
N***a ain't getting money why you fronting
Call my shooters up they'll take something
Every diamond real I can't fake nothing
All my diamonds wet like a lake or something
Big backwoods I face them
New exotic cars I race them
N***as wana hate we erase them
Chase that money fuck these bitches I can't chase them