[BlocBoy JB]
Yeah, yeah
Pft, ha
DJ Victoriouz with me in the building
Yeah

[BlocBoy JB]
Money and hoes (Hoes)
Reminiscing ´bout the days when I was kickin´ them doors (Doors)
We have to work in them trenches and we have some pots on the stove (Word)
I laid a nigga down then I stretched him, I´m up in robbery mode (That´s on my momma)

[BlocBoy JB]
I got the strap in the mink coat (Coat)
Shot him five times, that´s a cinco (Huh?)
Put that boy in the water, aye let´s go find Nemo
We get to the ticket like pink notes (Whoa)
You smoke gas tell what type of herb though (Gas)
Fuck your bitch then I pass it a Swervo´ (Swerve)
´Bout that action but we not a verb though

Smokin´ dope, gettin´ geek with your bitch, she a nerd hoe (Huh?)
My choppa red like a bell though
Im in LA smokin´ dope up on Melrose (Gang)
I get this paper, no mail though
Jeepers Creepers in the field like a scarecrow (Scarecrow)
If you bookin´ BN and 150 we need them six digits so we need 150 (Ooh)
We tote them choppas, hand guns with the mops
You niggas ain´t got a fifty (Huh?)
Water diamonds hit like the Pacific (´Cific)
When I was young, momma told me I´m gifted (Gifted)
Sippin´ lean got me tipsy (Leanin´)
On the hustle, my nigga, I´m feeling like Nipsey (Huh?)
Two liter, pour a Pepsi (Pepsi)

Bitch tell me what is your beverage? (Beverage)
I shot a boy and put him underwater, I turned a nigga into a shellfish (Doh-doh-doh)

[BlocBoy JB]
Mo-Mo-Money and hoes (Hoes)
Reminiscing bout the days when I was kickin´ them doors (Doors)
We have to work in them trenches and we have some pots on the stove (Word)
I laid a nigga down then I stretched him, I´m up in robbery mode (That´s on my momma)

[G Herbo]
Uh, rich but I´m still nigga
I hang with real killers
If I say they gon´ deal with you (Grra)
When I was ten, my pop shot a Tommy, I ain´t talkin´ Hilfiger

Saw my first ten, it turn into a hundred, but now I got real figures
Touch seven figures and independent (Bop)
I ain´t see no shootouts, I was really in it
Can´t go to the hood, ´cause police really want me
Ain´t seen my lil´ nigga and them in a minute
Saw these photos, my blood bro off business
Since ´09, he been a lil´ menace
If I call him on the phone, we gon´ get busy
Had to high speed ´cause I had me an itchy
Shoutouts my big bro, but just like he lil´ broski
I´ma pop out with that lil´ glizzy
I´m in the stu house right now with the gang
My son in LA ´cause he really miss me
First I was just ridin´ a Lambo truck
But I had to cash out ´cause that bitch fit me

And I don´t try to be on that gangster shit
But I can´t get it a round of this, just in me

[BlocBoy JB]
Mo-Mo-Money and hoes (Hoes)
Reminiscing bout the days when I was kickin´ ´em doors (Get down)
We have to work in ´em trenches and we have some pots on the stove (Word)
I laid a nigga down then I stretched him, I´m up in robbery mode (That´s on my momma)

[ G Herbo, Blocboy JB]
Gang
Yo Bloc that´s my motherfuckin´ brother on foenem
Money and hoes
Money and hoes
Money and hoes

Money and hoes
DJ Victoriouz with me in the building