text: M-M-M-Money Musik
  I just came suicide doors, I got em sick
  Razor on the wrist, razor on the wrist
  New Rollie two-tone gold dont even tick
  Razor on the wrist, razor on the wrist
  Got some tings in the whip and we rolling
  Driving that bitch like its stolen
  When I pull out my pockets, they swollen
  We bring that guap out every time we pop out
  I just came suicide doors, Im making em sick
  Razor on the wrist, razor on the wrist
  Look, suicide, suicide, love me, hate me, you decide
  Choose a side, choose a side, I would die for you and I
  I was on the strip, pager on the hip
  Hundred on the left hand, razor on the wrist
  They think Im broke cause Im quiet
  Im getting more than I ever got but I cant let you hoes evil eye it
  Im celebrating the profit
  Im hot but I stay on some cool shit
  XO the brand, new NWO, Im Razor Ramon with the toothpick
  They used to call me Stanley two bricks
  I just came suicide doors, I got em sick
  Razor on the wrist, razor on the wrist
  New Rollie two-tone gold dont even tick
  Razor on the wrist, razor on the wrist
  Got some tings in the whip and we rolling
  Driving that bitch like its stolen
  When I pull out my pockets, they swollen
  We bring that guap out every time we pop out
  I just came suicide doors, Im making em sick
  Razor on the wrist, razor on the wrist
  Razor on the wrist
  I can see it glist
  Hopping out suicide doors
  Did a tour and it put me on the Forbes
  I been making hits
  Need a bigger dish
  Eat that dick, I treat her like a whore
  On her knees like she praying to the Lord
  I done eat her fish
  Razor on the wrist
  Beat her up, I got her hating, oh
  Pussy wet, Im bout to hit her raw
  Percocets, they got me nodding off
  Keep a TEC, its smoke, cant call it off
  Asian bitch, she look like China doll
  Half an M for the spaceship, I cant walk
  I just came suicide doors, I got em sick
  Razor on the wrist, razor on the wrist
  New Rollie two-tone gold dont even tick
  Razor on the wrist, razor on the wrist
  Got some tings in the whip and we rolling
  Driving that bitch like its stolen
  When I pull out my pockets, they swollen
  We bring that guap out every time we pop out
  I just came suicide doors, Im making em sick
  Razor on the wrist, razor on the wrist