Uhh Boss Don shit Four Horsemen, yeah Grease Gain Greene See Imma ride on you niggas Nigga freeze put your hands in the sky If you wondering why Nigga you fittin' to die (Die) We get the cash Put it up in the stash 200 plus on the dash You see the roof in my eyes I'm like boo-ooo-ooo-ooo I need more money like Boo-ooo-ooo-ooo (Need that money) I-I need more money like Boo-ooo-ooo-ooo I need more money like (Got 'em Grease) I-I need more money right now Nigga we finna hit the gutter choke Chains packed, nigga pick your garbage up I can't understand how people still fuckin' with this nigga, he a bitch That pussy never did a bid, never hit a crib in his whole life That nigga steal loot Wanna double back Don't touch him That nigga will shoot (Pop-pop) While you speaking, he'll murder any bitch Can't a nigga in no prison tell you I was a snitch (Eh-eh) I was Rambo Had a little handle Ready to go to war if you tried to touch the channel Randle, Cunningham scramble, scandals Always out here courtin' From Harlem to Boston Money up, pinky ring glossin' Baby I'm the streets Fuck is you niggas talkin'? (Fuck is you talkin' bout?) Got these rappers tryna sabotage the Boss Don image (Guess what?) This shit is only extravagant Nigga freeze put your hands in the sky If you wondering why Nigga you fittin' to die (Die) We get the cash Put it up in the stash 200 plus on the dash You see the roof in my eyes (See the roof) I'm like boo-ooo-ooo-ooo I need more money like Boo-ooo-ooo-ooo I-I need more money like Boo-ooo-ooo-ooo I need more money like I-I need more money right now You see Nobody could do it like the Boss Don it baby I could floss on you baby I can, strive to be the greatest Look at these Byrdgang bitches (Look at 'em baby) They tryna fade us He got what you niggas up I gave 'em a wave I rather you niggas talk instead Stead I gotta put up with this bullshit Lip singin' bitches steady doin' it Heavy coke products, steady movin' it 24/7 we be trappin' in the hood Gettin' it together My nigga, no matter what the weather Imma put it where your heart beats Stop a nigga blood flow All you gotta do is let a thug know If I gotta go, Imma be remembered as a great Me and Dame Grease We come from the same street We come with that Gain Greene (Gain Greene baby, uh-huh) We come with that goon work Get you bitches wavy when the tool squirt Put 'em up Nigga freeze put your hands in the sky If you wondering why Nigga you fittin' to die (Die) We get the cash Put it up in the stash 200 plus on the dash You see the roof in my eyes I'm like boo-ooo-ooo-ooo I need more money like Boo-ooo-ooo-ooo I-I need more money like Boo-ooo-ooo-ooo I need more money like I-I need more money right now