Intro (Voices)

Voices in my head keep telling me

To go n get the money, go n get the money

Voices in my head keep telling me

To go n get the money, go n get the money

Voices in my head keep telling me

To go n get the money, go n get the money

Voices in my head keep telling me

To go n get the money, go n get the money

I be throwin'up my gang just me and my dogs

Money on my brain, keep saying what I want

Manicure my play, middle finger them cops

CokeBoys run New York

Nigga we was poppin' nahh

It's a new day up on the east side

Tell them niggas watch their tone

We get the peace pie

Murder in the air but we gon' keep silence

See them diamonds glaring like a street sign

Bank heavy roll, shorty ready to roll

When we off in that spot, we be letting it go

Fresh over that block, took over that lane

Can't chill cause the voices in my head

They be telling me (they be telling me to)

Bank stopped, I'm all in

Top back and fall in

Roll it on these pinhead, niggas bowlin'

Afghan in my swisher, ménage we switchin

At my own discretion

I don't need permission

Smell like that kitchen

Flash backs of that stove

Tore the pussy up she had

Flashbacks of that O’s

Getting burned like forest fire

I'm yelling more fire

Glock shells getting sold to the first buyer

Hard Knock we been there

Now all whips is this year

Came up out them cuffs

I done switched up my wrist wear

I be blowin' money presidents

Goin to thin air

Ain't enough in your account if

You know what's in there