Hook: These n***as just talk it boy we living it We just some young n***as out here getting it If it ain't bout the cash I ain't listening You can keep the fame I'm not interested (What you need ) More weed more cash more hoes more clothes fasho I said I got to get this paper ugh (What you need) More weed more cash more hoes more clothes fasho I said I got to get this paper ugh Verse 1: Times getting hard so I gotta grind harder my bro use to Say dog you gotta grind smarter I'm trying to turn this dollar And a dream into a quarter million flip it to get my moms out the kitchen I remember doing push ups eating noodles in The county jail I told myself when I get out I'm a go hard as hell with this music that's exactly what I'm doing I'm tired of these n***as talking if you bout it then prove it I can't love you baby but the p**y fire your new n***a a lame tell him that the p**y mines Tommyboyraheem I'm the man up in my city now watch how we turn up this b**h now Shawty choosing now turn her into a fan now I'm kicking flava now she all in my Dms now that's how it goes when you bossing up Tommyboyraheem and la bank$ Stoneyvibes ugh Hook Stoneyvibes