Lyrics:

[Intro: NLE Choppa & Fivio Foreign]
Ayy, MADENKA, I think that's the one, you know
Yeah
Nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah

[Chorus: NLE Choppa]
Dope, money, green, nah, nah, nah, nah
Cold money, clean it, nah, nah, nah

[Verse 1: Fivio Foreign]
Niggas'll kill you for what you believe in
I bought a new .40 for no reason
It's gettin' cold, so it's comin' to season
He caught a body, he comin' through, cheesin'
We ain't with none of the cryin' and grievin'
You know that my shooters is dyin' to see them
Niggas can't find him, he hidin', we seekin'
He in the city, he dyin' this weekend
I take a Percocet, it keep me calm
None of them niggas is doin' me harm
None of my bitches is doin' me wrong
I keep a smile, I ain't losin' my charm
I know the feds listenin' to this music
So I n5ver say what I do in these songs
H5 send the addy, we pull up, he gone
Up close, so I ain't shootin' from long (Baow)
Genius