[Intro: Young Rhyme]
Ayo, let's go
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Young Rhyme & G Herbo]
I don’t give a fuck what these clowns gotta say
Had to take my shot, ain’t no time for delay
Need a hundred racks stuffed in the safe
Only real ones rollin’ with me in the Wraith
Ain’t no friends in this game, just snakes
Gotta watch your back, these fools will betray
Catch ‘em slippin’, we ain’t playin’ today
Youngins jumpin' out vans with the K
Seen my homies switch, turned to snakes
Saw ‘em tellin’ lies, that’s a mistake
I know God got plans, but it’s hard to stay straight
Want the smoke, put a bag on your face
Bet he’ll learn quick, we don’t play

[Verse 1: G Herbo]
I was movin’ packs in the trap line
Streets respect me, fuck a cosign
Where we bang hard, keep a tool by my side
Earn your stripes, you ain’t shit without a nine
I’ll let it loose when it’s go-time
Lost my bro back in ’14, that was prime
Seen these lames fold, they won’t ride
Wanna see you smile, one more time
Heart’s wrecked, man, I’ve had enough
Don’t wanna hear more lies, that’s tough
A lot of n***as lost their heads, caught up in this shit
I’ll be damned if I let ‘em smoke mine
Told my girl that I’ll shine
Got my cash up, pullin’ up in that X7
On the road, the whip flyin’
Money, power, fame, got these bitches blind
Fake vibes all around, love feelin' weird
Fuck the opps, wish my real ones were here
We got no remorse, sendin’ slugs for the tears
Got my back to the wall, and my trust disappeared
[Chorus: Young Rhyme & G Herbo]
I don’t give a fuck what these clowns gotta say
Had to take my shot, ain’t no time for delay
Need a hundred racks stuffed in the safe
Only real ones rollin’ with me in the Wraith
Ain’t no friends in this game, just snakes
Gotta watch your back, these fools will betray
Catch ‘em slippin’, we ain’t playin’ today
Youngins jumpin' out vans with the K
Seen my homies switch, turned to snakes
Saw ‘em tellin’ lies, that’s a mistake
I know God got plans, but it’s hard to stay straight
Want the smoke, put a bag on your face
Bet he’ll learn quick, we don’t play

[Verse 2: Young Rhyme]
I been through hell, seen it all
Made it out, now I’m ready to ball
Money stackin’ high, gotta build it tall
If you do it right, then it’ll never fall
Ain’t got time to waste, gotta stand tall
When I hit the scene, best believe I’ll ball
Before you can walk, you gotta crawl
Claimin’ you gang, I don’t recall
Gotta keep my team tight
Every one of my boys on go when I give the green light
We run the scene right
Shooters right here, boy, what’s the fight?
Savage life, I don’t play nice
I know they checkin’ my glizzy, it’s tight
No more scheme life
Money in my pockets, designer jeans tight
Gotta eat now
Mom’s proud, her son’s on his feet now
Bringin’ the heat now
For ’22, we shutting these streets down
Young Rhyme a beast now
Got in my bag, now watch us feast now
I mean this from deep down
Don’t try to rob me, just keep it low-key now
[Chorus: Young Rhyme]
I don’t give a fuck what these clowns gotta say
Had to take my shot, ain’t no time for delay
Need a hundred racks stuffed in the safe
Only real ones rollin’ with me in the Wraith
Ain’t no friends in this game, just snakes
Gotta watch your back, these fools will betray
Catch ‘em slippin’, we ain’t playin’ today
Youngins jumpin' out vans with the K

[Outro: Young Rhyme]
Yeah, yeah
No, no
Ayo, let’s go
We don’t play, we don’t play
Gang, gang, gang