Uh, yeah, uh, yeah

Uh, yeah, uh, yeah

Uh, yeah, uh, yeah

Uh, yeah, uh, yeah

Wait a minute (uh), get it how you live it (uh)

Ten toes in when we standin' on business

I'm a big stepper, underground methods

Top-notch hoes get the most, not the lesser (most, not the lesser)

Straight terror, product of your errors

Pushin' culture, baby, got that product you can't measure (product you can't measure)

Trendsetter, the one who gets her wetter

Swervin' while I'm bumpin' Project Pat

Yeah, rollin' through the city with the big dawgs

Fuck the laws, lawyer with me, we ain't gotta call

Celly on silent but the product end up hella loud

That's how you make the money pile for everyone involved

And if you don't deserve a cut then we gon' cut 'em off (cut 'em off)

My barber got me lookin' proper every single time

Fresh fade gettin' faded on that top grade

You ain't walkin' out alive smokin' what we on

And you know I gotta pour it for the ones who gone (gone)

R.I.P. it's in your memory we carry on

When I die they will not bury me, not what I want

Burn my body, pour my ashes in a river y'all

That's how we knowin' that the flow about to carry on

See immortality's a fallacy, I prove 'em wrong

The Sourthern family gon' carry me to way beyond

Anything you've ever known, anything you've done

They ask me, "How you be like this? (What?)

How you live like this? (What? What? What?)"

Why you woried 'bout it ho? Get up off my dick (get up off my dick)

Get up out the way (get up out the way)

What you think this is? (What you think this is?)

We ain't worried 'bout it ho, watch me skrrt the whip

They ask me, "How you get like this? (What? What?)

How you live like this? (What? What?)"

Why you woried 'bout it ho? Get up off my dick (get up off my dick)

Get up out the way (get up out the way)

What you think this is? (What you think this is?)

We ain't worried 'bout it ho, watch me skrrt the whip

Yeah, yeah, swervin', movin' to the money like it's urgent

Hands on guy so I'm in it like a surgeon (like a surgeon)

Uh, the skin colour like the bourbon

A worldwide sign that we face close curtains (close curtains)

Out here yo, nothing's ever certain

Only thing that's promised is that promises are broken (promises are broken)

Yeah, so we findin' ways to cope then

Only thing I'm breakin' is her back with the motions (woo)

Yeah, baby girl bring out the goodies

Snuck it in inside her hoodie, now we turnin' up to Boogie (yeah)

In school I used to fight the bullies, now I'm fightin' with the law

Guess some things don't leave you fully (yessir)

They try and push me then they try and pull me

Bet I will not budge, if you doubt it then just call my bookie

And my bookie takin' bets

Prophesize a profit when you know what's comin' next, like ooh

Yeah, baby girl, bring out the goodies

Snuck it in inside her hoodie, now we turnin' up to Boogie (yeah)

In school I used to fight the bullies, now I'm fightin' with the law

Guess some things don't leave you fully

They try and push me then they try and pull me

Bet I will not budge, if you doubt it then just call my bookie

And my bookie takin' bets

Prophesize a profit when you know what's comin' next, like uh

Money on my mind, we gon' run it up

See what you gon' find, baby push your luck

We been on the grind, we been gettin' up

We ain't got the time for you fuckin' bums

Money on my mind, we gon' run it up

Songwriters: Sai Nikhil Kalimireddy / Sooraj Cherukat