[Hook]
Tell these n***as chill man (tell these n***as chill)
They gon’ want beef, I always keep the steel
Hatin’ on my music (uh) or my s** appeal
You know I got them ho’s, can’t take no ho for real (can’t take no ho for real)
Money make the world go (money make the world go)
Money make them panties go (money make them panties go)
I’m off them Xannies though (Xannies ho)
Carti, I got many ho’s
[Verse]
Old money, new hundreds, n***a pray for me
Young shooter, twin pistols, n***a pray for ’em
Damn my life I been this way, n***a stop mocking me
Go in the pistol shop with me man, I can’t do no lease (hell nah)
Like real sh**, n***a hatin’ on me, n***a on my dick
Know I’m out here gettin’ rich, I’m with my clique
Your b**h choosin’ me, she want this sh**
When I woke up, [?] in my swag
Gained off the flips and I spend a couple racks
And I’m on this lean so, I can’t feel my face
And I got this bad b**h, she gon’ give me face
[Hook]
Tell these n***as chill man (tell these n***as chill)
They gon’ want beef, I always keep the steel
Hatin’ on my music (uh) or my s** appeal
You know I got them ho’s, can’t take no ho for real (can’t take no ho for real)
Money make the world go (money make the world go)
Money make them panties go (money make them panties go)
I’m off them Xannies tho (Xannies ho)
Carti, I got many ho’s (damn)
[Outro]
(Old money, new hundreds, n***a pray for me)
Splur, Splur, Ayy, Damn
(Young shootas, twin pistols, n***a pray for me)