[Intro: Bans] (Yeah, ayy, huh, ayy)
[Chorus: Yung Ridin' with the .40, with the .40 with a beam, huh, yeah signs all I see If it ain't 'bout the money, I ain't worried 'bout it, If it 'bout the money, huh, ayy Ridin' with the .40, ridin' the .40 with a beam, huh, yeah signs all I see If it ain't 'bout the money, I ain't worried 'bout it, If it ain't the money
1: Yung Bans] Hmm, I'm on the with my feet up, ayy Everybody say I'm switchin', I speak up, no, hmm, ayy I just my speakers up, hmm, ayy I just my speakers up, huh I'm on just like my lease was up, ayy And I'm still poppin' these percs, bitch, I'm geekin' up, huh I fuck that lil' hoe if she freakin' though, ayy Then I a new bitch 'fore the week was up, ayy
[Chorus: Yung Bans & Cube] Ridin' with the .40, ridin' with the .40 a beam, huh, yeah signs all I see If it ain't 'bout the money, I ain't worried 'bout it, If it ain't the money, huh, ayy Ridin' with the .40, ridin' with the .40 with a beam, huh, signs all I see If it 'bout the money, I ain't worried 'bout it, yeah (yeah, ayy) If it 'bout the money (yeah, ayy, ayy)
[Verse 2: Landon Now I come for that money, I got that green, I'm coming for that cheese, yeah, cheese, yeah I run out with ya honey, she out of me, She wanna the week, I make her leave now, ayy Get high, yeah, on the west side, On my life, yeah, that I'ma die here I put some money off to the side, Take a ride wi-ith me,
[Chorus: Bans & YBN Nahmir] Ridin' with the .40, ridin' with the .40 a beam, huh, yeah Dollar all I see If it ain't 'bout the money, I ain't 'bout it, yeah If it ain't the money, huh, ayy Ridin' with the .40, with the .40 with a beam, huh, yeah signs all I see If it 'bout the money, I ain't worried 'bout it, yeah (ayy) If it 'bout the money (ayy, gang)
3: YBN Nahmir] (Grra!) One day they caught me loafin' droppin' off my bitch (droppin' off my bitch) They sent a couple shots but I'm glad that nigga missed (on the gang, nigga) Ducked down and clapping, tried to flip that hoe, whip (grra, pow, pow, pow) But I would rather take a life before my my mama see me (ayy, that's on my mama) So I'm clutchin' on that .44 when I'm (ayy, grra, pow, pow, pow) Trey paralyzed but I'm just that nigga livin' (ayy, I'm just glad that nigga livin') Please don't come to me when that nigga granny end up missin' (when that end up missin') I was out in Cali, workin', bitch, I was gettin' it (ayy, workin', bitch, I was gettin' it, huh)
[Chorus: Bans] Ridin' the .40, ridin' with the .40 with a beam, huh, yeah Dollar all I see If it 'bout the money, I ain't worried 'bout it, yeah If it ain't the money, huh, ayy Ridin' with the .40, ridin' the .40 with a beam, huh, yeah Dollar all I see If it ain't 'bout the money, I worried 'bout it, yeah If it ain't the money