ROTY - Thouxanbanfauni, JDlux

Money and power these bitches, money and power the same

I’m pouring Wock' in my cup, my feelings go down the drain

I never had an identity crisis, you niggas can’t say the same

Tokyo Drift in the coupe with no lights, Tokyo Drift in the rain

Fully automatic, I’m upping my fire

Might let a hundred shots off in the sky

Never give passes, we don’t let shit fly

You niggas on thin ice but won’t shit slide

Stood ten toes, I ain’t never switch sides

I bust down a script, I need more than six lines

I bust off the rip, I’ma let sticks glide

I’m clutching for life, I don’t never misfire

I’m in Atlanta but we get our glizzies, and dicks, and sticks all from the Chi'

SRT Hellcat, I done fucked that bitch up, it still got nine lives

no, she don’t skateboard, I just love hoes on they grind

oh, she ain’t link for it, I just told her take her time

Roadrunning, jugging, finessing all day, I’ma be late for the stage

Jump in that water, you better have teeth, 'cause most these niggas get ate

Stuck in my ways, I was locked up down in Right Street gambling spades

Finna put some Fendi frames on my face 'cause y’all be throwing shade

Money and power these bitches, money and power the same

I’m pouring Wock' in my cup, my feelings go down the drain

I never had an identity crisis, you niggas can’t say the same

Tokyo Drift in the coupe with no lights, Tokyo Drift in the rain

Fully automatic, I’m upping my fire

Might let a hundred shots off in the sky

Never give passes, we don’t let shit fly

You niggas on thin ice but won’t shit slide

Stood ten toes, I ain’t never switch sides

I bust down a script, I need more than six lines

I bust off the rip, I’ma let sticks glide

I’m clutching for life, I don’t never misfire

Niggas still broke 'cause they really misguided

Niggas still broke and they cannot disguise it

I’m in first class and I’m high like a pilot

We adding up, we not doing no minus

We in the front and them niggas behind us

You got a problem, well nigga, come find us

They throwing shade 'cause they cannot outshine us

Nah, nah, they cannot outshine us

Niggas gon' fade away just like a lineup

I had to make a way, I made my mind up

If you want smoke, boy, I turn to a firetruck

Boy, you a joke, and I think your disguise up

Eyes on the money, you know that my eyes, yeah, yeah

If it’s 'bout money, you know I’ma rise up

If it’s 'bout money

Money and power these bitches, money and power the same

I’m pouring Wock' in my cup, my feelings go down the drain

I never had an identity crisis, you niggas can’t say the same

Tokyo Drift in the coupe with no lights, Tokyo Drift in the rain

Fully automatic, I’m upping my fire

Might let a hundred shots off in the sky

Never give passes, we don’t let shit fly

You niggas on thin ice but won’t shit slide

Stood ten toes, I ain’t never switch sides

I bust down a script, I need more than six lines

I bust off the rip, I’ma let sticks glide

I’m clutching for life, I don’t never misfire

I be looking for smoke, I ain’t even mask up when we hit that boy, come find us

Landscaper, these niggas just weeds, that chopper mow 'em, grind 'em

Uncut Gems, feel like Adam Sandler with these diamonds

Keep more sticks, more money, more problems, nigga be shining

Kicking the doors with Bravo and Pronto, shit went left, niggas got took

Even if my niggas still get booked, I still put money up on they books

.223, AR-15, put a scope on the bitch, like how it look

First lick, forty-six hundred in my pocket, I was a rookie