Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
YFN Lucci
YFN Lucci
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jaquez Presley
Jaquez Presley
Songwriter
Keante Morton
Keante Morton
Songwriter
Rayshawn Lamar Bennett
Rayshawn Lamar Bennett
Songwriter
Torey Gilmer
Torey Gilmer
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Horesco
John Horesco
Mastering Engineer
Leslie Brathwaite
Leslie Brathwaite
Mixing Engineer
Block Burna Jaque
Block Burna Jaque
Producer
Torey Montana
Torey Montana
Producer
Xavier Hayes
Xavier Hayes
Recording Engineer
Keith Dawson
Keith Dawson
Recording Engineer
Tino Burna
Tino Burna
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
We been seeing a whole lot of paper lately
You know, real hustle
You know if the money don't move, I'ma go get it and make that shit
Make that shit move myself, you know, fly shit, ****
[Verse 2]
Swear, all I know I get it, plus I ain't never fold
Pops taught me how to flip it a long time ago
Anything worth selling, I can get it sold
Anything worth telling, I'ma let 'em know
All I know I get it, it keep my blood flowing, yeah
If it's about a dollar, you know I'm damn goin'
These **** don't know 'bout problem till that money come
These **** don't want no violence, they know how we come
[Verse 3]
Jealousy, envy, and greed, all of 'em
They're just somethin' a **** don't really need around 'em
Uh, acting like you gon' murder me, get found, son
They like a fish drowning under the water, just sound dumb
Play dumb, a lot of food on the table, say he great son
They like, how he make a million with no education? Hey
I got some **** looked up, they feel like Akon
Look, ay, whats your rap sheet, ****?
You caught a body, and you told they lettin' rat eat ****
I get a whole lotta dough, I can feed ten fat ****
I got the drop from ya, ho, you could've been whacked, ****
[Verse 4]
Swear, all I know I get it, plus I ain't never fold
Pops taught me how to flip it a long time ago
Anything worth selling, I can get it sold
Anything worth telling, I'ma let 'em know, yeah
All I know I get it, it keep my blood flowing yeah
If it's about a dollar, you know I'm damn goin'
These **** don't know 'bout problem till that money come
These **** don't want no violence, they know how we come
[Verse 5]
Ay, whats yo' motivation, seeing **** in the trap
Seein' gangsta took that strap, seein' my brother in them showers
I'm tryna put my hood on the map
It's cold world, but I gotta adapt
Every pistol loaded, my car fully loaded
All these scars, but everything was worth it
God didn't make me perfect
I work hard, can't tell me I don't deserve it, I'ma break the surface
Play with the gun and we handing out Hearses to every single person
Thats on my unborn, we took a whole lotta losses but we won some
It ain't a thing in this world that I can't conquer
If anything, I'ma legend or a king, everyone of 'em
[Verse 6]
Swear, all I know I get it, plus I ain't never fold
Pops taught me how to flip it a long time ago
Anything worth selling, I can get it sold
Anything worth telling, I'ma let 'em know
All I know I get it, it keep my blood flowing, yeah
If it's about a dollar, you know I'm damn goin'
These **** don't know 'bout problem till that money come
These **** don't want no violence, they know how we come
[Verse 7]
Get the money, put it up
Fill it up
By a house, buy a truck
And fill it up, yeah
What's your motivation?
Them **** in that truck
Most **** tryin' to scrap
I done put my hood on the map, yeah
Yeah, ah
Written by: Jaquez Presley, Keante Morton, Rayshawn Lamar Bennett, Rayshawn Lamar Brown, Torey Gilmer
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