[Intro: Young Thug]
Yo, it's Thugger
BDM, Ape Gang, Garci
Let's get it!
[Hook: Garci]
Money all I know, all I know is I'ma get rich
We stackin' all this paper, ain't got no time for these haters
See her after my show, I'm probably gon' roll out with your b**h
We don't owe you n***as no favors, we ball hard like D. Waiters
Ay n***a we on, ay my n***a we on, ay n***a we on
n***a we on, all my n***as we on, ay n***a we on
n***a we on, look my n***a we on, ay n***a we on
f** your couches, n***a we on, ay my n***a my n***a we on
[Verse 1: Garci]
Ay n***a we on
Look at that sh** we doin'
We came a long way, we made it
Double E Hill with my n***a Meek Mill
b**hes throwing me the p**y like a young n***a famous
Same mu'f**ers used to claim that they love me
Be the same jealous mu'f**ers sitting back hatin'
Mmm-mmm-mmm, real n***as relating
Don't blow my high, mu'f**er I'm faded
Ay n***a I'm faded, yeah I'm faded
Percs and lean got a young n***a leaning
Everything I say just know that I mean it
I'm really out here, I be serving Serena
Pull up in your city like n***a you see us
Pull off in the block like skkrt in the Beamer
Riding through these streets in the whip so dirty
Know that whip so dirty still that b**h be the cleanest
b**h f** you, meet us
All this fur I got on, somebody call PETA
In a brand new two seater with two divas
Just spent two thousand dollars just on my sneakers
And you haters y'all can keep hating but y'all can't reach us
n***a we on
[Hook: Garci]
Money all I know, all I know is I'ma get rich
We stackin' all this paper, ain't got no time for these haters
See her after my show, I'm probably gon' roll out with your b**h
We don't owe you n***as no favors, we ball hard like D. Waiters
Ay n***a we on, ay my n***a we on, ay n***a we on
n***a we on, all my n***as we on, ay n***a we on
n***a we on, look my n***a we on, ay n***a we on
f** your couches, n***a we on, ay my n***a my n***a we on
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Walk out a n***a's b**h spot like money's all I know
Turn around, drop it down, and give it to my bro
Willy got ones, the stripper bankroll gon' grow like Pinocchio nose
In a condo in New York with a mink on like a n***a sellin' that dope
New coupe, drop the roof, hoop, oh
Damn, stoned, uncle shoot, what up bro?
n***a got hoes on deck, seven [?] on deck
Put the dick in her with a wrestling move
Pick her up then drop her on the neck
Ooh, here it comes, I hope you can catch
If you can't catch, doesn't mean let it fall
If you do b**h I hope you can fetch
God damn, woah woah, n***a money went up, ketch' (ketchup)
I hope you get that ‘cause I don't because
[Hook: Garci]
Money all I know, all I know is I'ma get rich
We stackin' all this paper, ain't got no time for these haters
See her after my show, I'm probably gon' roll out with your b**h
We don't owe you n***as no favors, we ball hard like D. Waiters
Ay n***a we on, ay my n***a we on, ay n***a we on
n***a we on, all my n***as we on, ay n***a we on
n***a we on, look my n***a we on, ay n***a we on
f** your couches, n***a we on, ay my n***a my n***a we on