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[Intro]
(I need to speak to Mike Laury)
(Yeah, you got Mike Laury)
(Dubba-AA flex)
Free DDawg
(Winning lottery numbers coming up)
Cocaine all white G-Nikes, so I hit the street right
Hangin 'round actin' like they lost some, know what it be like
I done seen how they change when I'm down
Riding round that P, smokin' dope just singin' loud (This Is The Sound)

[Chorus]
Motherf*ck them if they don't know, I ain't gotta show
Marble floors, hella dope, somewhere smokin' strong though
Dirty b*tches they done ran off left foreign cars sittin 'round in my home
Causin' me to head on
I say that that's that Maybach, Redeye, Rolls Royce, I'm on
Big Bentley, big benjis, one McLaren, hunnid rounds
Two houses, condo, bad b*tches waitin' around
Tell me change but I can't do it, I'm fresh 'cause I got money now

[Verse 1]
Hella blocks, hella chops, thirty shottas, no trap spot
Plain jane, Patek Phileppe, arms reach of a crack pot
Get that Rollie, I'ma send it back, I don't like how the bezel sized
Scared for a n*gga to see her arm sleeve she got hella dots
Soon as it drop then the body drop
Police comin', call it through the cell (Blrrt)
She ain't wit' a n*gga she ain't 'round me now
It was the same way laid inside a cell
Tryna step on somethin', payin' to get me killed
In that Redeye straight from out of hell
Got to much money to be out here stuntin'
And these dirty b*tches don't wan' let me live
[Pre-Chorus]
What you talkin? All my kids got M's of peace
I knock suomethin' off I don't wan' talk
Ayy, where the money? Where the lean? Goddamn
f*ck 'em all, I achieve
I ain't gotta stand for sh*t, I got it all on my sleeve

[Chorus]
Motherf*ck them if they don't know, I ain't gotta show
Marble floors, hella dope, somewhere smokin' strong though
Dirty b*tches they done ran off left foreign cars sittin 'round in my home
Causin' me to head on
I say that that's that Maybach, Redeye, Rolls Royce, I'm on
Big Bentley, big benjis, one McLaren, hunnid rounds
Two houses, condo, bad b*tches waitin' around
Tell me change but I can't do it, I'm fresh 'cause I got money now

[Verse 2]
Big stack, look, there go YoungBoy, his lit ass wit' that big gat
Cemetary yard, I can't pass, tell 'em risk that
Don't care 'bout how you cut it, you not makin' me (Not makin' me, nah)
Give a f*ck 'bout if they clutchin', I say spray that sh*t (I say)
I say pop that boy (Bah), I say shoot that b*tch
While I wait on my house to get gutted, I flood my wrist
I say hit the switch, I say put it in sport ain't got no kick
I say lean, stand, stand right, aim right n*gga for you hit that stick
[Pre-Chorus]
What you talkin? All my kids got M's of peace
I knock suomethin' off I don't wan' talk
Ayy, where the money? Where the lean? Goddamn
f*ck 'em all, I achieve
I ain't gotta stand for sh*t, I got it all on my sleeve

[Chorus]
Motherf*ck them if they don't know, I ain't gotta show
Marble floors, hella dope, somewhere smokin' strong though
Dirty b*tches they done ran off left foreign cars sittin 'round in my home
Causin' me to head on
I say that that's that Maybach, Redeye, Rolls Royce, I'm on
Big Bentley, big benjis, one McLaren, hunnid rounds
Two houses, condo, bad b*tches waitin' around
Tell me change but I can't do it, I'm fresh 'cause I got money now

[Outro]
(This Is The Sound)