[Chorus]
Got a lotta money but a n***a need more
All these damn designer, broke n***a can't afford
Left wrist Rollie, right one like accord
Red bottoms on me, now it's bloody on the floor
I ain't with the talkin', n***a we can go to war
Killers on go and they'll kick a n***a door
Whole team winnin' n***a, you can check the score
Finna make a movie, tell your bitch to press record

[Verse]
Shawty gonna fuck cause I'm Freeband gang
Louis' on my feet, I had to throw away the J's
I ain't sparin' shit, young Doe don't play
Me, I'll fuck whoever, but I'll go both ways
I don't fuck with fake n***as, no, I don't like
All these guys on me like a fly tryna fight
All these n***as [?], n***a can't find it
Red bottoms on me and I made yo' bitch buy 'em




[Chorus]
Got a lotta money but a n***a need more
All these damn designer, broke n***a can't afford
Left wrist Rollie, right one like accord
Red bottoms on me, now it's bloody on the floor
I ain't with the talkin', n***a we can go to war
Killers on go and they'll kick a n***a door
Whole team winnin' n***a, you can check the score
Finna make a movie, tell your bitch to press record
[Verse]