[Jacquees]
I got Fareed over here, you know what I´m sayin´
Super Iz
It´s really real, ayy
Got D-Roc on beats

[Jacquees]
I gotta go harder, I gotta raise my nephew
Up with a father, call mama to the rescue
Fuck keys, I want a push-starter
Yeah, I wanna make all my gold chains water (Yeah, what?)
Rich young nigga, put a bitch in her place (Well, alright)
Make a hundred bands, I throw a fifty in a safe, ayy (Yeah)
If you´re talkin´ money, gotta show it to my face (Got to)
Well we the ones they love to hate, ayy, shouts out to the gang (Shout)

[Birdman & Jacquees]
Shout goes to Stunna Man (Birdman, Stunna Man)

We show for a hundred bands (A hundred bands)
Fifty in the other hand (Fifty in the other hand)
We get it, make you understand (Understand)
Lifestyle of a Stunna (Stunna, what?)
10 carats on my pinky (Right, pinky, shine)
Got a quarter mil´ on my Rollie (Yacht face)
In the same game high-rollin´ (Rollin´)
In the same game, they show it (They show it)
We hood rich and they know it (They know it)

[Jacquees]
I gotta go harder, I gotta raise my nephew
Up with a father, call mama to the rescue
Fuck keys, I want a push-starter
Yeah, I wanna make all my gold chains water (Yeah, what?)
Rich young nigga, put a bitch in her place (Well, alright)

Make a hundred bands, I throw a fifty in a safe, ayy (Yeah)
If you´re talkin´ money, gotta show it to my face (Got to)
Well we the ones they love to hate, ayy, shouts out to the gang (Shout)

[Jacquees]
See we had nothin´, now I got more so I´m livin´ private
Ducked off in Miami, somewhere out on Stunna Island
I´ma push the Lam´, and Birdman push the Bugatti
We flexin´ for real, my niggas, they really ´bout it
I ran through a mil´, it´s show money, didn´t even count it
My house on the hill, and my closet look like Footaction

Ayy, or better yet, the Gucci store
You fresh, but yeah, you got the shit that I done wore before, yeah

[Jacquees]
I gotta go harder (Go harder), I gotta raise my nephew
Up with a father (A father), call mama to the rescue
Fuck keys, I want a push-starter (Push-start)
Yeah, I wanna make all my gold chains water (Yeah, what?)
Rich young nigga, put a bitch in her place (Well, alright)
Make a hundred bands, I throw a fifty in a safe, ayy (Yeah)
If you´re talkin´ money, gotta show it to my face (Got to)

Well we the ones they love to hate, ayy, shouts out to the gang (Shout)

Rich young nigga, put a bitch in her place (Well, alright)
Make a hundred bands, I throw a fifty in a safe, ayy (Yeah)
If you´re talkin´ money, gotta show it to my face (Got to)
Well we the ones they love to hate, ayy, shouts out to the gang (Shout)