[Intro]
(Welcome to 1st Class)
[Chorus]
Remember I ain't have sh*t, now I'm litter than a b*tch
Fairfield County, ni**a, know I'm from the bricks
Where I'm from, better keep you a tool
Know that we 'bout dividin' forever, I'm solid
Don't tell, that's the number one rule
Keepin' sh*t real, that's the number one factor
These ni**as, they some actors
I'll post in the trap all day 'til my motherfu*kin' back hurts
[Post-Chorus]
This sh*t, it just like clockwork, my pockets fat and you penny pinch
Been tellin' these broke-ass ni**as to get some money but they ain't wanna listen
Been tellin' these ni**as, "Go get some money, go get your funds up"
[Verse]
Finna go hit the state armoury, I'm tryna get my guns up
Play that sh*t cool but I'm gon' kill him if he run up
Post on the block all night and I'm gon' stay until the sun up
I'ma up if this sh*t go down, shoot it up, turn it upside down
No inside downs, I ain't fool, lil' clown
I ain't really with the talk, ni**a better pipe down
Cops stay away, I ain't with the chat or the chit
I'm the boss, fu*k the man in the middle
fu*k the cost, if I want it, I get it
"Veno a b*tch," boy, you gotta be kidding
[Chorus]
Remember I ain't have sh*t, now I'm litter than a b*tch
Fairfield County, ni**a, know I'm from the bricks
Where I'm from, better keep you a tool
Know that we 'bout dividin' forever, I'm solid
Don't tell, that's the number one rule
Keepin' sh*t real, that's the number one factor
These ni**as, they some actors
I'll post in the trap all day 'til my motherfu*kin' back hurts
[Post-Chorus]
This sh*t, it just like clockwork, my pockets fat and you penny pinch
Been tellin' these broke-ass ni**as to get some money but they ain't wanna listen
Been tellin' these ni**as, "Go get some money, go get your funds up"
[Outro]
Oh yeah
Go and get some money
Go and get more money