[Chorus: Zoey Dollaz] I don't give a f** about n***as I don't give a f** about b**hes Young n***a want this money Yeah a young n***a gon' get it b**h I move like the mob b**h I move like the mob b**h I move like the mob Yeah n***a, we the mob I don't give a f** about n***as I don't give a f** about b**hes Young n***a want this money Yeah a young n***a gon' get it b**h I move like the mob b**h I move like the mob b**h I move like the mob Whole gang, we the mob [Verse 1: Young Thug] b**h, look at my cars b**h, look at my broad Lot of racks on my squad b**h, look at the garage Let's have us a menage Let's look at these hearts Got a lot of money, on god Bleedin' no bandage, on god Ice on froze, unthaw Dice shootin' dice on your boy Pivot, long socks, young boss Droptop Phantom, living large Droptop talkin' to the god Got a new panoramic for the Porsche [Verse 2: Lil Durk] I f** with the gang, I be with the rods I f** with the mob, my k**ers be robbin' These rappers is targets, the plug's a target You police, you sorry I put my guns in apartments We run a train on your BM And she be all in my DM You stomp 'em out in some weak Timbs You know what it is when we see him Headshot, boy you test me We in Miami on jet skis Hairpin trigger, don't test these Rich n***a had a shootout in a Bentley [Chorus: Zoey Dollaz] I don't give a f** about n***as I don't give a f** about b**hes Young n***a want this money Yeah a young n***a gon' get it b**h I move like the mob b**h I move like the mob b**h I move like the mob Yeah n***a, we the mob [Verse 3: Zoey Dollaz] Yeah n***a, we the mob Broke b**h get a job f** n***a stop hating I put a hole in your top You ain't nothing like the gang n***a f** n***as want to bang with us Keep playin', get your head popped Your body drop when the leg pop Naw n***a, this is real life We ain't just talkin' hip hop b**h I look like a god This lame n***a he a fraud 300K on the foreign Yeah b**h, that's a house n***as tough on the internet In person they quiet like mouse I f** your b**h in the mouth Had them shooters laying on your house When them shots get to hit your stomach You gon' hold that sh** like a pouch Boom, you gon' hold that sh** like a pouch Yeah n***a we the mob Watch what's comin' out your mouth