[Verse 1]-Quest
It's Quest Muthaf**a I'm the talk of the town
With my Polo sh** you know me, i be horsin around
Fresh kicks and oh, I'm out of that Bentley
I'm the ringman you the Fonzworth Bentley
Haters holla show off, ask your b**h i go off
With Trip and my n***a Joe Green will knock your nose off
Love when these b**hes and them toys come around
Cuz it's like simon says when them tops comin down
Quest shifts a low n***a hundred strings in my JanSport
Now I'm so fly my outfit needs a pa**port
f** with fly b**hes, bad, some even lesbian
Hatin when a n***a start hittin'-Barry Bonds
Come to Byrds my n***a I get my Larry on
He ain't about a dollar my n***a go 'head and carry on
I'm good in every hood, muthaf**a get at me
Southside, H.B.z , Hollis at me
[Hook]-Hollis Boyz
We came a long way, started at the bottom
Now I'm on top, muhf**a whats the problem?
Got ya hand out but i don't owe you sh**
Matter of fact you see this choppa muhf**a hold this
Yeah
I got money on my mind, i hope you on yours, cuz I'm on mine
I'm forever on my grind, forever on my grind, forever on my grind
[Verse 2]-Dot
The more they hate, the more I stunt
First it was two fingers, now it's one (f** em)
Awww, empty magnum rapper, never enough paper, onto another chapter
Life full of laughter champagne spillin, came a long way
Playin dat block caine dealin
Have Ferrari dreams while i was driftin in the hoopty
Down to my last move that you see
I had to get it on my own without a helpin hand
Now i got enough green to turn into a circus fan
Daaamn, I know you mad i made it
Henny, Herms mad kicks I know you aggravated
Sorry just makin a a faster statement
But take it how you want it muhf**a
From the bottom to the top
Hollywood from the block
My grind don't stop remember its Dot
[Hook]
[Verse 3]-Team Wallet
It's Team Wallet Don n***a with the money life
Everytime i come around all the hustlers gettin hype
Cuz we'll recognize real and you ain't the type
If Swag don't k** him then we f**in crush his might (HBZ)
Money touch every night, every day, get a buck flip it twice
f** is up? whats the pay?
Lightin' up n***a hit me when the cake right
These haters got my eyes lookin like my break lights
You n***as got stage fright , I'm front and center homes
Grinding through that summer till i get them chromes