[Verse 1: Chevy Woods] You niggas got me fucked up right I was on that corner, I was there all night The way I was getting it up off that white Ain’t nobody around here ever had that price Like 50, I was seeing cash off Yayo On my own shit, nobody on the pay roll Seeing what I seen, change a nigga whole life Shit they was getting theirs so I had to get mine Like up all night, fuck that shit Let a ho hold the work, can’t trust that bitch Chest full kick then I rushed that shit Whole thing down the drain, had to flush that shit Fuck it, a nigga know how to get back fast Have a couple niggas get some all black masks Shit that's what happen when that money coming in Police running, jack boys running in
[Hook] Hold up, wait a minute Know it ain’t a party 'til the gang up in it Hit the club, light a couple Js up in it Really in the game, you playing with it Hold up, wait a minute No, it ain’t a party 'til the gang up in it Hit the club, light a couple Js up in it Really in the game, you playing with it Playing with it, playing with it Really in the game, you playing with it Hold up, wait a minute Really in the game, you playing with it Playing with it, playing with it Really in the game, you playing with it Hold up, wait a minute Really in the game, you playing with it
[Verse 2: Chinx Drugz] Get money every day, I could be gone tomorrow Styling on these niggas, money piling on these niggas A coke boy for real but ya know man Not for the rapping but what I did over the stove man For sure though, the bitch want to take a photo Let me hit the weed, trick hold on Back to the money, fuck what a hater talk Talk back, hold back, see me skating off Try to make it out this game But a nigga's on fire, who gone out this flame? Everything I try to learn I already knew Now my name ringing bells, who the hell are you? Shit, them niggas ain’t balling Through the legs in the lane nigga bitch callin Some days got a nigga counting hella figures Haters getting too close, had to tell them niggas