[Intro: Eight million stories, Take niggas somewhere, man Ya'll niggas never heard niggas like this before, man ain't no Wizard of Oz shit neither, man For real, man,
Surgical gloves, snubs in the grass his blood Homey hold that, the black, we black down Gold Jag', Ol' laughing yo, yo, what the fuck They clapped him and the scalp it that way Yo why they capped It went through his lap Snatched his older pink hat, took his mango, get at He painted it, blocks, aiming it Hit a child, this is foul, but he styled with his flaming shit Teddy with the red Range, supercharged Rae & Ghost CD in his change, yo, Spanish kid lingo, all I know is where he hang though, it sideways, angle brush, tough talk, keep it real, daddy, got them thangos I respect on how the game goes, the goes Forget fresh niggas, test niggas, extra bless niggas, them egos We blow you out your Haha, mios, we get them twelve a ki, yo it moving, slide off in the G.O.'s Freeloaders, the D's over, your won't sell no more over...
[Chorus: Money, gear, drugs, guns, All my sit, smelling the tears Cookin snow white, it's just the poor life, never off fear We all millionaires, now where my (Money) You the code, drug money, gear money, baby (Money) You know we fold the holders, cash blowers, yeah (Money) So the D's come, we float and grab the boats, yea (Money) Spend off, I got my win off, a potent year
X6's red, up in Albany with the Bags of black, fuck the Papers in Aruba's, gold tuba Bermuda In my living spreads, cameras action, got the calico cranked Where the food at? Hood jewelry on, I to do that chain hatchet flooded up, you knew that Baby blue mack, on the nozzle stick Bulletproof with the Jew bitches, all I got is two cracks Gazelle lenses, clear rude wraps, every ziplock And my sit around, cops split that potent white kit kats, we sell up in the hood Going to door, every floor, every get back My gangsta shit, get gats, for man, here go a gram Meet me by my head and drop your lip back quick claps, spray off on something
[Outro: Spray on one of man, the streets is mine, nigga You know we do, for real Straight up, how we playing right now, man Cause the streets, man, is making ya'll niggas see, man But some of ya'll is blind, for