[Intro:]
Yeah! Aha
Raid...
[Raidy verse 1]
Am killing all this rappers call me terminator
I’ll be getting moola paper stacks alien invader
Popping bottles with the pretty girls they'll be saying I am savvier
I just wanna go Gaga on 'em they'll be asking favours
I lay low but my bed is real,
She’ll be thinking about me on her way home and that’s how she feels
Not even my friends can avoid her pretty s** appeal
Body of a goddess she’s for real tell 'em about it
Getting huge money we bang this world
Haters go mad that I say they old
I got the new story let the book unfold
Once upon a time young Raidy wasn't told
Fairytale world that you never to get own
Competition I slam you can see it is it shown?
Embarrassing rappers even though I ain't grown
The fame and the money rolling down my soul agghhh!

[Deep Drill: Chorus]
We all about the money
We all about the money
We all about the money
We all about the money
Awww! Hundred stacks on my mind
You better lay back cause I drive a Maybach x2

[Gadget's verse 2]
Billion Dollar style, smile is so divine
Walking like I’m on the isle, wanna marry me?
I'ma break all the vows
I'm a kid of class you can see by your eyes, Right? Right?
Starting all smooth you'd think I ain't a tough man
Eating all my way I, I am such a pacman
Cutting all the strings so there's no attachment
You such a player well that was back then
History was made for niggas like y'all
Digging me a grave then you slip and you fall
Ladies say they dig me but there is no owl
Y’all go awful so I can be awesome
Taking out rifles I'm shooting with a missile
I ain't just a cow nigga I'm a bison (Bison backing)
So wild Tarzan thinks that we cousins... (Gadget background) sign out!

[Deep Drill: Chorus]
We all about the money
We all about the money
We all about the money
We all about the money
Awww! Hundred stacks on my mind
You better lay back cause I drive a Maybach x2

[Icy B verse 3]
Yeah put me on!
Ok I am hustling! I don't care if you hate I am bustling
I am listening to this game and this shit I am trying for it...
You stand it my way then I fuck you then...
I am still in a war of hustling mother*fcken, for Play can handle it...
Stealing paper, making paper, getting paper
I am never going down with a half of it!
Never going down with the half of it
Check on my wrist its a hundred mills
Loyal peace and harmony
Always do what my momma needs!
I am all about my things!
I am all about my greens for Play let's roll a thing
Raidy let's pop that shit

Do you know how it feels getting paid in every hour?
For Play is running this game we making it ours
Take the love of your life and fuck her in the shower!
But never kiss her lips because her lips are tasting sour
Better talk the talk but don't you ever try the fours,
We will piss in your mouth make you swallow with force
Do you know who you call you wife we call em Whores?
It's icy the f*fcken Boss and you the loss..... (Yeah)

[Deep Drill: Chorus]
We all about the money
We all about the money
We all about the money
We all about the money
Awww! Hundred stacks on my mind
You better lay back cause I drive a Maybach x2