1 for da money 2 fa da shows 3 for all my bitches sittin in da front row off top we ain’t hearin allat mop Pideons turn to thots We was smoking inna box bro Said it’s getting hot they want me to stop but dis gangsta shit all up in my thoughts I got my flow inside a pot dis bitch steamin hot Dis shit a start a riot somebody gon call da bops I ain’t trippin got a mop I seem sum hoes duck off I took the extra blip out ya made me say da clip now We started wit da loud we ain’t fw dem bricks now had a zip up in my couch Remember me n gang used to smoke about an ounce I been a legend dey can’t find me ain’t no drop if u was over north u wasn’t wit da ogs runnin from cops u wasn’t pulling up to da spot making flips onna block When it kick it ain’t gon stop Dis is how u plot no matter what fuckin block 1 fa da money two for the hoes three for my bitches sitting in da front row Uh We started out on da court hoopin inna snow call ya niggas bro pay attention carefully dem niggas might fold over shit u can’t control just keep ya heart cold thug it out thru the snow I say 1 for da money 2 for da shows three fa dem bitches sittin inna front row Nigga Rip to my bro thug it inna cold you know it’s big Leo big bold Dey let spazz on da track took pack home sold it for my bro I’m making money from da go Y u acting so slow I should’ve been fuckin chose u couldve played my shit inna club I’m not a baby I’m not a lion cub u pub imma mfk thug