You ain't seen a team like us since the Fab Five My youngin turnt a shooter when his dad died

In the eyes of prosecutors, he's a bad guy He ain't never took a plane, but he mad fly

I got a question, why the good die young? Why he ain't stand' tall instead he stood five one

Wockee mix with honey, come and try some When I smoke OD the grabba, I got dry lungs

Never go broke, tryna play rich As long as you play your role, we gon' stay rich

Money talk, that's my favorite language They at the back door with the noose, watch who you hang with

Fuck stayin' safe, stay dangerous get the fuck up out my face, you can't hang with us

It's all about the money, not the fame to us I think my youngin just got laced, he ain't the same to us

Yeah, I'm countin' money till I paper cut Yeah, stop pocket watchin, get your paper up

Yeah, if you got time to hate, you must not make enough Yeah, I do this for my blood, you can't relate to us

Yeah, we is not the same I'm about as gutter as the water out the drain

I just want the chicken, fuck the clout and fame Life's a squid game, just maneuver out the pain

They like, Relus, what you doin' where your tape at

My wave bigger, outta town, I had to face facts I bet all these **** wouldn't hate if they had eight racks

Waited in line, now we eatin' this buffet packed I got shit all on my plate that I can't take back

These eight songs on my tape gon' turn to eight plaques Now watch me flip a hooptie to a Maybach

I had to cut some homies off, I hate to say that I feel like Dion with all these bottles in the club

Fuck a PPP, I just hit the lotto for a dub No more EBT, my folks showed me the blueprint out the mud

They ain't seein' me, I love to shit on **** just because I signed myself, I sell ten k, that ain't a flop

But y'all don't hear me though, you won't see the vision Till I pop these Cartier frames

These the kind that's always out of stock, you **** weird lames We at the winner's circle at the top

Yea I'm countin' money till I paper cut Yea Stop pocket watchin, get your paper up

Yea If you got time to hate, you must not make enough Yea I do this for my blood, you can't relate to us

Yea We is not the same, I'm about as gutter as the water out the drain

I just want the chicken, fuck the clout and fame Life's a squid game, just maneuver out the pain

Yea