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