[Chorus - Bankroll Fresh:]
Back in the place to be
Did you notice all my n***as stay with me
Hawk's game wood floor save a seat
Up five, court side, JT for three
F on the rims stand for "f** 'em I'm eating"
Women lie, men lie, numbers ain't cheating
Southern fried chicken, mix that, and two piece me
I do this sh** for real I make this sh** look easy
[Verse - Bankroll Fresh:]
Young, fly, flashy, ashy to cla**y
Who the realest n***a in it? I'm just asking
n***a pa** the scissors, let me cut up this plastic
Dope boy sh**, today I'm rocking New Balance
Dropped Hot Boy mixtape, it's a cla**ic
Dropped ESPN, they said a young n***a spazzing
Dope boy sh**, I got these young n***as trapping
Real n***as get it, f** these hoes, I'm stacking
Spam out on this sh**, I came to set the record
Drop that street sh**, that's when the streets gone respect you
n***a do your thing. f** it, ice up the bezel
I never had a plug, but I ball like I met him
Real n***a, don't let no ho stress you
If your a real n***a, n***a you know better
Keep this sh** a hundred, n***a I shouldn't have to tell you
Police trusting n***a, you're setting yourself up for failure
n***a wants to bet it, I'm a floss up my necklace
Ball how I want to ball, b**h I'm back to flexing
Sent the S to the shop, I f**ed around and wrecked it
Drop an extra ten bands, it's got me driving reckless
Quit working in these streets that's why I'm highly respected
Hottest sh** the streets seen, so they gotta request it
Put it in these b**hes faces, so they gotta accept it
Had to how the streets some love, them other n***as was selfish
Brought a U-Haul through the hood, I bought some toys for the kids
Gave some turkeys away, that's the realest sh** I done did
Put my n***a on his feet, he just came home from a bid
Hottest n***a around this b**h, it ain't no way you ain't hear it
[Chorus]