[Verse 1: Sean Kingston]
My young n***a lost his trial, and he ain't coming home
My young n***a be having conversations on the cellphone
That my n***a
That my n***a yeah
That my n***a yeah
Trappin all damb day, cause I gotta get payed
I been hustling since 4, made that money 4 ways
Gotta get it
Gotta get it
[?] no no
N***as ain't [?]
My dawgs don't fold
And I'm by myself, but I gotta get it
I gotta get it
Switch up the flow
N***as gon ride
All my n***as gon ride yeah
Your n***as ain't bout it, your n***as don't ride
All my n***as gon slide
We trap out the bando, we trap out the bando
Used to be broke, now [?]
[?] we move a piano
I remember like yesterday
Me and Soulja, 2007
Had them hits droppin like 7-11
I remember, n***as ain't want it
N***as ain't talkin, n***as ain't bout it
Yeah you flossing, n***a we got it
[?] SOD turn up
We riding them foreigns yeah
I been stacking that paper, I been high all night
Jumpin [?] pour up the purp
[?]
Gonna get murked [?]
[?]
[?] n***as gon try
N***as ain't with it, you n***as gon die
Smoking that strong yeah
[Verse 2: Soulja Boy]
Hop out the Coope
Hop out the Coope
I got the juice fasho
Look at the Rollie, and look at the Cuban
All of my diamonds so froze
I hop on the PJ, then I go do a show
50 K on the low
ApP watch it glo
Get to the cash
Get to the bands
Running it up
All of this cash
All of these bands
You know we gon stunt
Hop out the truck
Girls on us
Xan with the Lean
I switched your girl to Silene
[?]
Two kings
Hoppin out, Versace, everything on me clean
Everyday gon be new
Two cups full of juice
I just hopped out the Coope
Bentley truck hop out too
And we riding in foreigns
All this money is coming
All this money is pouring
Flying, I'm soring