Ray on da track I got da money We stacking da hundreds Yo bois are lame they ain’t doing nothing U no we pull up they acting funny U no we pull up we won’t never running I got da cash we stacking da racks Boi you lame u ain’t doing crap I got da money now you run it back I stack da paper while you get da cash No hide and seek Ain’t counting to 3 I come in yo house not thorough yo chimney I look at her now she loving on me I’m to rich to be pitching a fit Matter fact you no my fit lit Get cho girl because I can take em My diamonds real ain’t no faking dem Jonny dan had him doing his thing I brought a rack take the whole damn game This rapping thing is one of my dreams Ain’t none of y’all gonna stop a thing I no I’m blessed gotta pray for da rest Ain’t no stress you no I get rest Kill da team ain’t leaving a thing Hope this song makes it in the thing