hoes love Hood

[Intro] Yeah Whole city on go Uh [Hook] Money talk, that’s a group chat, hundred lines go *bing* when I move packs Grey sky, blue steel, where my mood at? Put a bag on your mind, get it *proofread* NY sound in the concrete, boot tracks, black trucks back up where your crew at Big step, got the block doin’ new math, turn one broke street to a new Nasdaq [Verse 1] I don’t chase nothin’ but a wire and a routing code Hunnid K stuffed thick in a Bottega coat Lamp light, steam rise out the sewer holes I was broke, learned to make a stove out a cubicle Chrome flash, that’s a streetlamp kissin’ the heater Visa turn a laundromat into a dry cleaner White squares, black gloves, that’s a low-key cheetah Turn a playground slide to a Pyrex beaker Shorty love the way the engine growl on idle Only turn her on with a blue face Bible Penthouse view, she addicted to the title Tryna ride the wave, I just label her the tidal Floor 30, got her naked on the floor plan Camera in the hallway, never in the program Hoes float in and out like a door slam I just let ’em orbit round the rock, that’s a boulder fam Rooftop, say a prayer over new stock Every brick that we flip is a shoe drop I seen boys turn ghosts for a few blocks Big bag make a best friend two opps [Hook] Money talk, that’s a group chat, hundred lines go *bing* when I move packs Grey sky, blue steel, where my mood at? Put a bag on your mind, get it *proofread* NY sound in the concrete, boot tracks, black trucks back up where your crew at Big step, got the block doin’ new math, turn one broke street to a new Nasdaq [Verse 2] My accountant got a burner and a briefcase Gave the lawyer hush money in a sweepstakes Every digit in the safe got a deep fake Move wrong, get your last breath retaped Hoes lined up like a club on a weekday All-star roster, I’ma bench ’em by the speed they— Post thirst pics, prayin’ for a e-way I just feed ’em Uber codes, never feed cake She like, “Why you never take me anywhere legit?” I said, “I’m tryna keep you far from the feds that I split” She reply with a reel, tryna caption the drip But the drip came first from a vacuum and brick Belt cost more than her student loan balance Told her, “Bring a friend if you really got talent” She gon’ treat the wood like an entry-level challenge Then vanish with a bag like a Wall Street scammer Streets talk, I reply with a silence Pocket full of non-disclosure agreements We don’t argue on the net, that’s a weakness We just pull up, make the whole block seasick [Hook] Money talk, that’s a group chat, hundred lines go *bing* when I move packs Grey sky, blue steel, where my mood at? Put a bag on your mind, get it *proofread* NY sound in the concrete, boot tracks, black trucks back up where your crew at Big step, got the block doin’ new math, turn one broke street to a new Nasdaq [Verse 3] I been turnin’ little side blocks into Cayman Islands Got the neighbors peekin’ through they blinds in silence Every car tinted so the hate stay blinded Big body glide like a shark in a hydrant Drill in my tone, step tougher than the rent due Twelve look around, but they never find a stencil Whole map red where the bread and the lead move Every opp name just a raffle on a lead pool Shorty call me “toxic,” but the bag say “stay” She gon’ choose green over good every day She gon’ choose wrist ice over peace any way I just let the money talk, that’s my NDA I don’t need love, got a safe full of yes-men Blue strips argue with the gold on my left hand Two phones fightin’ for the plug like a best friend PayPal wife, CashApp side, that’s a death trend Penthouse, got the city on screensaver Every corner that we touched turned screens braver They gon’ stream it, then reenact detail later I just quit the scene early like a teen player [Hook] Money talk, that’s a group chat, hundred lines go *bing* when I move packs Grey sky, blue steel, where my mood at? Put a bag on your mind, get it *proofread* NY sound in the concrete, boot tracks, black trucks back up where your crew at Big step, got the block doin’ new math, turn one broke street to a new Nasdaq [Outro] No love, just funds and the drumline No trust, just gods and a gun line Whole city beat heart to the drum time Turn the dark into daylight one line