[Intro]
Yeah, ayy, woah, woah
Uh, yeah, woah
Let's go, n***a
Ayy, look (Woah)

[Chorus]
Bitch, ain't no pressure or no smoke with us, it's money everywhere
Might whip a switch out when it's sunny, n***as runnin' everywhere
Ain't losin' sleep or lost a dollar, I ain't never really cared though
I mean, yeah, I heard he shot it, but he shot it in the air though
N***a, what? N***a, what? N***a, what? What?
N***a, what? N***a, what? N***a, what? What?
N***a, what? N***a, what? You said what? What?
N***a, what? N***a, what? N***a, what? What?
Ayy, Z, what?

[Verse 1]
I ain't havin' no pressure with these bluffin'-ass n***as, these n***as cap
No conversation with these nothin'-ass n***as, I'm 'bout to sap
My lil' bitch able, you's a stuntin'-ass n***a, she probably whack
Just stuffed a tractor with them turkey bags, bitch, we on the map
I'm one of the richest, as real as it get
I just scraped up a deuce and it went to a ten
We tellin' the truth, them n***as pretend
If I shoot out the roof, don't come on the bend
We spin it and spin it and spin it again
Amiri my denim, this probably your rent
I sent you a package, I'm checkin' the trackin', I hope that you got it, it say that it's sent
I went to the trenches to check on the load, it's headed to Cleveland, comin' in bold
Pussy the meanest, she on the pole, I beat from the back and I'm leavin' it swole
These n***as be bluffin', I'm really in traffic, they wanna get active, just come to the road
Ain't doin' no cuffin' unless she attractive, as soon as I smack it, it's back to the ho
[Chorus]
Bitch, ain't no pressure or no smoke with us, it's money everywhere
Might whip a switch out when it's sunny, n***as runnin' everywhere
Ain't losin' sleep or lost a dollar, I ain't never really cared though
I mean, yeah, I heard he shot it, but he shot it in the air though
N***a, what? N***a, what? N***a, what? What?
N***a, what? N***a, what? N***a, what? What?
N***a, what? N***a, what? You said what? What?
N***a, what? N***a, what? N***a, what? What?
Ayy, Z, what?

[Verse 2]
Yeah, I'm workin' the digits, you workin' the pot
I told her, "Let's get it," we whippin' the block
I put up a ticket, went fishin' with opp
These n***as been snitchin', they really the cops
I really be whippin' and whippin' the drop
Pull up on the opps, we do it a lot
Ain't no hesitation, I'm gettin' 'em shot
How many bullets you got? A lot
This bitch like a tank 'cause I'm really a soldier
I probably paint 'em to get this shit over
I'm sippin' drank and it came with a coaster
I'm in the gate with a Drac' and a Cobra
You want a verse, I'ma need me the P
I'm in the stu' with the god, it's Z
This shit is easy, honestly
You should've given a bond to me
My n***a hawk you with no talk
Droppin' them bodies, I leave 'em in chalk
I caught 'em with Scotty, they say it was bought
I took it to trial, they hate that I fought
I'm runnin' 'em down, these n***as be walkin'
I'm holdin' it down, these n***as be talkin'
I come to your town and do it with caution
The junkie just hit it, he said it was awesome
[Chorus]
Bitch, ain't no pressure or no smoke with us, it's money everywhere
Might whip a switch out when it's sunny, n***as runnin' everywhere
Ain't losin' sleep or lost a dollar, I ain't never really cared though
I mean, yeah, I heard he shot it, but he shot it in the air though
N***a, what? N***a, what? N***a, what? What?
N***a, what? N***a, what? N***a, what? What?
N***a, what? N***a, what? You said what? What?
N***a, what? N***a, what? N***a, what? What?
Ayy, Z, what?