(Lola Monroe) This is fucking crazy (Chevy) Turn the up a little bit more. Cool. (Chevy) All these they love it All these niggas hate it They be to their stomachs Look at the on they faces Me and my niggas ballin We somethin' from nothin' just fucking the money she sayin' "baby, I'm cumming" (Lola Monroe) All these they love it All these bitches hate it at the look on they faces Me and my bitches ballin We make from nothin' I ride this hustle so good the never stop comin' (Chevy) new beast hella sick you probably when you pitch only had time for combo for niggas scoring them bricks no I ain't at all ask them cuz they know it my niggas them clips then fill em up that's reloadin I got a thing for that money, fast cars and that I was acting the fool, I was 20s or so like anything for a dolla, but I was cool myself you gotta fight for hustle what would you do for the Even them is (?) blow a kiss from that hot magazines so you can come get your issue all of taylors a show and all you was a whistle it's really stripes over cuz all my niggas official (Lola Monroe) Ok, oh shit, Chevy they gon' me grab a machete Whole clique ready, bitch better go down like I push than pussies giving birth I say now these dry ass bitiches thirst my way got the whole on my shoulder my drive ain't never been can no mothafuckas me where to go, when to stay, what to do, how to play (?) and no opposing my I be your hoes how you fucking (?) until you grind like me and it in the struggles shut the fuck up our lions in to the jungles I'm closing curtains so you can throw the in Versa chi linens my style been within