[Intro]
Oh yeah!
[Chorus]
Every play I make is for the profit, I be droppin' no deposits, like Oh Yeah
Have you ever had a hundred thousand dollars in your pocket, no wallet, like Oh Yeah
All I know is "Go & Get the Cash"
BMF I be blowin' money fast
Young n*gga feelin' like (?) still, whole city know I did it, Oh Yeah
I'm finna go insane in this b*tch (Oh Yeah)
I gotta make it rain in this b*tch (Oh Yeah)
103 Octane in this b*tch (Oh Yeah)
You know I'm bout the fame in this b*tch (Oh Yeah)
Money on top of money, n*gga you know I get it
Your b*tch give me toppy inside the coupe, you know it's tinted
Haters on top of haters, n*gga I'm havin' (?)
Cuz I'm doin' everything that you wanna do (Oh Yeah)
[Verse 1]
If you sick and tired of takin' losses
Surround your whole team full of bosses
Coke on the corner, pus*y n*gga you know I'm ballin'
If I ain't finna f*ck up the game, then what you call it?
I been chasin' dreams since Paul, Chris played for bosses
These n*ggas tryna catch up to Coca, you know I lost 'em
I ain't never signed a deal, my n*gga just know I'm straight
Savage with the ball, skinny jeans with the bape
I been kickin' flavor, got this sh*t from my partner
This sh*t grow from my soul, I got this sh*t there from Pa
You just sweatin' with the Rollie, they call a n*gga notorious
Skinny with the loss, & the back, know I imported it
On the block like a sinner, I only hang with the winners
I spit it like a vet, you hate amongst the beginners
Only time you get a call with a package
I hit your city and I'm pickin' up the back end
[Chorus]
Every play I make is for the profit, I be droppin' no deposits, like Oh Yeah
Have you ever had a hundred thousand dollars in your pocket, no wallet, like Oh Yeah
All I know is "Go & Get the Cash"
BMF I be blowin' money fast
Young n*gga feelin' like (?) still, whole city know I did it, Oh Yeah
I'm finna go insane in this b*tch (Oh Yeah)
I gotta make it rain in this b*tch (Oh Yeah)
103 Octane in this b*tch (Oh Yeah)
You know I'm bout the fame in this b*tch (Oh Yeah)
Money on top of money, n*gga you know I get it
Your b*tch give me toppy inside the coupe, you know it's tinted
Haters on top of haters, n*gga I'm havin' (?)
Cuz I'm doin' everything that you wanna do (Oh Yeah)
[Verse 2]
Everything that you wanna do, I done did
If you got a problem with the coke, yeah I'm wit it
I don't give a f*ck bout no n*gga, I'm gettin' paper
When I'm in LA, I be ballin' just like a Laker
Asalam Alaykum, my n*gga they call me (?)
I don't do no wallet, my pockets sloppy from queso
Sure got the Jugg wit plenty more on the way though
Any b*tch I wanna f*ck, they gonna f*ck me, they never say no
Realest n*gga on the planet, I put this sh*t on my pop
Any n*gga bettin' different, he probably on the rock
Same n*gga from the church, shootin' dices behind the shop
I'm the topic of conversation, n*gga I'm finna pop
Ben Frank, that's my n*gga, you know that we get it in
I f*ck around with the syrup, I really don't do the Hen
You tried to put me in the club that your b*tch in
I hit your city and I'm pickin' up the back end
[Chorus]
Every play I make is for the profit, I ain't droppin' no deposits, like Oh Yeah
Have you ever had a hundred thousand dollars in your pocket, no wallet, like Oh Yeah
All I know is "Go & Get the Cash"
BMF I be blowin' money fast
Young n*gga feelin' like (?) still, whole city know I did it, Oh Yeah
I'm finna go insane in this b*tch (Oh Yeah)
I gotta make it rain in this b*tch (Oh Yeah)
103 Octane in this b*tch (Oh Yeah)
You know I'm bout the fame in this b*tch (Oh Yeah)
Money on top of money, n*gga you know I get it
Your b*tch give me toppy inside the coupe, you know it's tinted
Haters on top of haters, n*gga I'm havin' (?)
Cuz I'm doin' everything that you wanna do (Oh Yeah)