[Intro: Bans] (Yeah, ayy, huh, ayy)
Yung Bans] 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, ridin' with the .40 with a beam, huh, signs all I see If it ain't 'bout the money, I worried 'bout it, yeah If it 'bout 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 movin' on just like my was up, ayy And I'm still these percs, lil' bitch, I'm geekin' up, huh I might fuck that lil' hoe if she though, ayy Then I a new bitch 'fore the week was up, ayy
[Chorus: Yung Bans & Landon Ridin' the .40, ridin' with the .40 with a beam, huh, yeah Dollar all I see If it ain't the money, I ain't worried '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 ain't 'bout the money, I ain't 'bout it, yeah (yeah, ayy) If it 'bout the money (yeah, ayy, ayy)
2: Landon Cube] Now I for that money, I got that green, yeah I'm coming for 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 that die here I put money off to the side, yeah Take a ride me, yeah
[Chorus: Yung & YBN Nahmir] Ridin' with the .40, ridin' with the .40 a beam, huh, yeah Dollar all I see If it ain't the money, I ain't worried 'bout it, yeah If it ain't the money, huh, ayy 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 (ayy) If it ain't 'bout the (ayy, gang)
[Verse 3: YBN (Grra!) One day they me loafin' after droppin' off my bitch (droppin' off my bitch) They sent a couple shots but I'm just that nigga missed (on the gang, nigga) Ducked and started clapping, tried to flip that hoe, whip (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 clutchin' on .44 when I'm trippin' (ayy, grra, pow, pow, pow) Trey paralyzed but I'm just glad that nigga livin' (ayy, I'm glad that nigga livin') Please don't come to me when that nigga granny end up missin' (when nigga end up missin') I was coolin' out in Cali, workin', bitch, I was gettin' it (ayy, workin', bitch, I was it, huh)
Yung Bans] Ridin' with the .40, with the .40 with a beam, huh, yeah Dollar all I see If it ain't 'bout the money, I ain't worried 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 If it ain't the money