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