[Intro]
Ayo n***a, ayo Fraud
These n***as always gon' be financially frustrated
Till you start making music like this n***a
You n***as ain't got no money, n***a
Cause you n***as always got time
n***a I got money n***a
I ain't got time for you n***as
Holla!
[Hook]
That sh** is all game
You ain't gotta lie to me, I don't trust no ho
Man you n***as is lame
Why you tryna f** with me
What you n***as h*mo?
I wake up with your mom
She on E, is your bro
I got what you need
Man you n***as is plain
You ain't gotta lie to me, they don't want you no mo
[Verse 1: French Montana]
You n***as piercin' yo nipples on the angel dust
They say if money ain't change you, you ain't make enough
Born a hustle, rap game new thing to me
You n***as ain't even a quarter what you claim to be
On my way to the money I don't hear a whisper
You n***as flies on me, I ain't got the time homie
You drive expeditions, you need recognition
You want the whole world to stop and hear you rap and listen
You want to be 50, you want to be Hov
You try come up overnight but you n***as broke
White V's, white T, white b**h slurpin'
Them Coke Boys n***as working
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Look, when you lookin' at the city from the top, that sh** is beautiful
It feels good this message is so musical
Never hood-bound, I get around like a hula-hoop
Top down, riding 'round, that's the usual
These lil n***as all in my space
I would put my hands on 'em but that ain't my taste
This motivation is money, my days wasn't sunny
n***as still movin' deep, charge 50 for the bunny
This c**aine all in my city, might catch 'em ridin' 'round with a bad a** bitty
To get flyer you gon' need more than a set of wings
More f**ing problems, that's where the sh** is lame
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
I don't what it is or why n***as do the things they do
Like we ain't been settin' fire to booths, my whole team is the truth
I advise you to get in a loop
Get outta line or trust these Coke Boys to do what they do
Who woulda knew that we'd be the savior of the city, if not
The whole new Jeanie then the Bronx gotta feel me
Firin' till they k** me, it's hard to put 'em out
Extinguisher is the works of alarms ringing out
Water done dried up, but I got juice if you need it
That a** wipe nuts so wanna woof, believe me n***a
I'm who they believe in, n***a
I'm driving a Maybach and Beamers, n***a
[Hook]