| Pull up with money, you got my attention |
| I know you want some attention |
| Pull off and stop by the spot |
| I got money to make and you better not go mention |
| Tell on your friends, you snitchin' |
| Tellin' your friends my business |
| I pull up with bricks, no Wendy’s |
| I pull up with sticks, no witness |
| Crossin' for money, I seen it |
| Crossin' for money, believe it, ayy |
| Wrappin' that work, I’m receiver |
| Sendin' that text and deletin' |
| I pull up, I’d rather you see it |
| I was broke, they’d rather me be it |
| I was workin' that work, you ain’t see it |
| I was there at that spot, you was leavin' |
| I put work in, that’s all the time |
| Baby, not overtime, that’s just some shit that you seein' |
| I’m knee deep in that water, get deeper |
| I’m knee deep but I’m tryna get deeper |
| She bustin' that move, she a keeper |
| She got rode in a Jeep, ah |
| I need no sleep, ain’t no dreamer |
| I turn that bitch to believers |
| Get on that road, ain’t no sleepin' |
| I get right on that road, ain’t no testin' no water |
| Workin' that page while you sleepin' |
| I go right to the planes, ain’t no textin' no order |
| Look at that work jump right out that water |
| Look at them birds, they flyin' in order |
| Last time we met, I just spent a quarter |
| Last time we met, part ways by the border |
| You know my business in order |
| You know I slept on the floor where it’s colder |
| Got all my ducks in order |
| I’ll pull up and dump you odor |
| I’ll pull up and shoot, we scorin' |
| Or hop on the flight, I’ll be there by the morning |
| Pour up a pint by the morning |
| Or pour up some pints, I ain’t lonely |
| Fuck up some money, not lonely |
| All these deads is on me |
| Ain’t pour up no purp like it’s friendly |
| But all this red is on me |
| All these blues is on me |
| Pinks and greens immortal |
| Run up some money your story |
| Run up some money ten stories, ten stories |
| Pull up with money, you got my attention |
| I know you want some attention |
| Pull off and stop by the spot |
| I got money to make and you better not go mention |
| Tell on your friends, you snitchin' |
| Tellin' your friends my business |
| I pull up with bricks, no Wendy’s |
| I pull up with sticks, no witness |
| Crossin' for money, I seen it |
| Crossin' for money, believe it, ayy |
| Wrappin' that work, I’m receiver |
| Sendin' that text and deletin' |
| I pull up, I’d rather you see it |
| I was broke, they’d rather me be it |
| I was workin' that work, you ain’t see it |
| I was there at that spot, you was leavin' |
| I put work in, that’s all the time |
| Baby, not overtime, that’s just some shit that you seein' |
| I’m knee deep in that water, get deeper |
| I’m knee deep but I’m tryna get deeper |
| She bustin' that move, she a keeper |
| She got rode in a Jeep, ah |
| I need no sleep, ain’t no dreamer |
| I turn that bitch to believers |