Five, four, three, two, I got one shot You lose the love and respect, that’s where the trust stop New work, top drop I roll up every fifteen minutes like a bus stop And you can smell just how I’m smokin’ when I burn out And you can catch me ridin’ dirty, but my car not It’s love and loyalty until my heart lock Never turn your back, won’t know how it turned out I said it once, I’ll do it again I’m playin’ the game, I do it to win With you and your friend, that’s thick and thin That’s me and my team, you know we gon’ win You know we gon’ ball, you know we gon’ ride ’til the wheels fall off
You know we gon’ stick to the course, we ain’t thinkin’ ’bout y’all…M-O-N-E-Y, what I go hard for Swingin’ on the green like I’m tryna get a par four You ain’t sittin’ at my table, hope you starve Ho, don’t be pushin’ my buttons ‘less you startin’ up my car Pressure make a diamond, that pressure make me a star Got a method to my madness, to bring me down by the bar People always askin’ me how I got this far My response is just to keep it honest and be who you are Now they call me Mrs. Money like I’m married to the mula Just to measure my success I need at least a hundred rulers Glory, hallelujah, I’ma take that ass to church I’ma finish like I started, Iggy still got that work…
