[Intro: Trippie Redd]
Woah (Oh my God)
Trap line, trap line, don't got that heart (Big 14, know what the fuck goin' on)
Might hit a bitch off my Supreme trap phone, ha
(I'm shy, oh my God)

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Bah, bah (On God)
Yeah (Woah, woah), uh
Woah, woah (Yeah, count up), woah, woah (Count up)
Ayy, I ain't worried 'bout no n***a (Woo)
Flexin' on these n***as
I ain't worried 'bout a ho n***a
Flexin' on these n***as (Count up)
Get money, get money
Get money, get money (Yeah, yeah)
Get money, get money
Get money, fuck bitches
Get money, get money
Get money, get money (Yеah, yeah)
Get money, gеt money
Get money, fuck bitches (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
I'm with it, committed to kill (Bah)
Told her to sit it down, medieval, she yield
Came with a meal, already came from that field, really seen shit get real (Yeah, yeah)
What is the deal? If it ain't talkin' about a couple mil' then I ain't havin' it (Oh nah)
Savages, really ready for them ins and outs, steady trappin' it (Bah)
Wrapped in, baggin', really live that life, I ain't just rappin' it
Promise that bitch ain't your bitch, these bitches just be actresses (Bitch)
Pussy? Who, me? We gon' see, I ain't with that actin' shit (Ha, okay)
I'm 1400/800 gang, baby, know what's up with 'em
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Bah, bah (On God)
Yeah (Woah, woah), uh
Woah, woah (Yeah, count up), woah, woah (Count up)
Ayy, I ain't worried 'bout no n***a (Woo)
Flexin' on these n***as
I ain't worried 'bout ho n***a
Flexin' on these n***as (Count up)
Get money, get money
Get money, get money (Yeah, yeah)
Get money, get money
Get money, fuck bitches
Get money, get money
Get money, get money (Yeah, yeah)
Get money, get money
Get money, fuck bitches (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2: 800goony]
Yeah, yeah, I was in that trap gettin' money, ayy
Dropped outta school, getting money
Getting money, getting money, yeah
Yeah, we sippin' syrup, sippin' mud
And I had to get it out the mud (Mud, mud), yeah, yeah, yeah
Runnin' 'round town with my bloods (Bloods), yeah
And he tote a choppa, not a snub' (Not a snub'), yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Had to get it, they ain't show no love
Had to get it, they ain't show no blood, yeah, yeah (Fah, fah)
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Bah, bah (On God)
Yeah (Woah, woah), uh
Woah, woah (Yeah, count up), woah, woah (Count up)
Ayy, I ain't worried 'bout no n***a (Woo)
Flexin' on these n***as
I ain't worried 'bout ho n***a
Flexin' on these n***as (Count up)
Get money, get money
Get money, get money (Yeah, yeah)
Get money, get money
Get money, fuck bitches
Get money, get money
Get money, get money (Yeah, yeah)
Get money, get money
Get money, fuck bitches (Yeah, yeah)