Lyrics:

[Intro]
Money Bag x3

[Verse #1]
[?] leather in the summer
Watch for the P's and coronas
[?]
Paramedics right around the corner
Momma like to smell the marijuana
But she don't wanna see a nigga high
Prayin' for a nigga every hour
Cause she afraid to see a nigga die
Raised on the mothafuckin eastside
Throwed off nigga i don't seem right
My niggas on go they got the green light
Ay level up nigga get ya team right
I'm paranoid so i keep the [?] on me
Fur coat, baby white fox on me
Neighbors wanna call the cops on me
Cause i pulled up in the bitch in the drive homie
Ill nigga, ill nigga, ill nigga
Hell yeah, that's the way i feel nigga
Full time job, bout to kill niggas
If it ain't bout the bag, i don't deal witcha
'95 Pac and versace
Bitches pussy poppin' in the lobby
Feel good when you puttin' food on the table, try to stop me i'mma prolly catch a body, it's a homicide-

[Hook]
[Money bag x3]
Hell yeah, Tony Montana bag
Beat selling pussy made a hunnid racks
Stick go (brr) stand in front of that
[Bust down x3] (rollie)
Just copped a rollie that's a bust down
Chopper go (brr) not to bust down
If she ain't suckin' dick she on the bus now, [X2]


[Hook 2]
[Money bag x3]
Hell yeah, Tony Montana bag
Beat selling pussy made a hunnid racks
Stick go (brr) stand in front of that
[Bust down x3] (rollie)
Flexin' on the bitch please calm down
[?] drawn, hold a hunnid rounds
Mask off, lay a nigga on the ground

[Verse #2]