[Hook]
If it was do or die
Take a shot of the Henny
I heard there's money on the streets
And it better be plenty
I want the black one, the red on
Man I want any
We got so much to give
I don't think y'all ready
[Verse 1: Stogie T]
Y'all ready?
Five foot some'n not quite a six
My b**h ride full time that's not a b**h
I'm on some other sh**
Might say thank you but
But you not givin' I'm snatching it
Scot-free Travis it's a travesty
n***as claiming majesty
Taking shots from afar, R.I.P Dr King
Fools had a dream but woke up to discover me
Standing in the same spot
I'm with Sugarsmax and the ? was in
A genuine article like a plug your magazine
The rest of you vultures just smelling like some culture thieves
You n***as won't k**, I am Stogie in the driver's seat
We know your story, you a phony, you ain't got it B
And LES call me like a medic for the body
I told him let's talk and give me time place and topic
I'm in the stu like Nigella where my fellas
Still ain't taken a loss son
You eating sour black panther
La la la (oh oh)
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Maggz]
Money make the world go round
Money make your girl go down
That's why you never see me
I'm breezing by you so fast
Got you spinning like chicken like ?
Whoo, Maggie why you leave us behind
Ntwana please you tryna try who
You outta your mind
Check the speed my n***as move with
Super cool sh**
Takin' over city to city tryna recruit sh**
For all the times we invested in the booth with
See my verses are like murders in acoustics
Add a tooth flow, sounded like a root b**h
f** off n***a unless it's the exclusives
Renegade, still on top, still I delegate
I always kept it on the low, still I elevate
Idolise even in my rivals' eyes, I'm revitalised
A different wave I'm a tidal rise
La la la (oh oh)
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Da LES]
Watch how I charter the jet for a radio run
We popping eights on the plane
Let it spray like a gun
Guess I'm hard with the s**, she shake like a drum
'Cause it's the greatest of all time
It's what you say to your son
I got the soul for our recipe, power for pain
All you lil a** n***as soundin' the same
This that grown man sh**, n***a stay in your lane
Or put two-fifty on your wrist before you speak of my name
I'm throeing racks at ace of diamonds
Man that's nothing to me
'Cause all my n***as stay shining
Yeah that's something to see
Yo Khuli Chana, tell them what we done seen
I'm at my Maftown height, I knock the life out your jeans
Ey yo you died at sample stage like a ? sneaker
You don't f** with me, well I don't f** with you either
I see the evil in your eyes when it comes to this feature
But I'm with my angel in disguise
'Cause I decided to keep her
La la la (oh oh)
[Hook]