text: Cook that shit up, Quay
  I had to spread my wings, jump out my nest
  Ran out of Act so Im pourin up red
  I took the harder way like Im Derez
  Shout out the doctor keep givin these meds
  I got the streets in a lock like some dreads
  Ride on the back of that bitch like some pegs
  Runnin this shit, they should cut off my legs
  Had to play a little smarter, Im using my head
  Dropped out of school, took the street way instead
  Im a lil dope boy, I want me some bread
  Ima shoot at your body, wont aim for your neck
  I just cashed out on a flooded Patek
  It aint a big one, but dammit, its big enough
  I just came home from the can, Ima live it up
  I rep the gang, when you see me, Ima throw it up
  I just spent three hundred racks on a Bentley truck
  Screamin out, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
  I do this shit for the gang
  I didnt get in this for fame
  Nigga aint takin my chain
  Ima stand firm with my name
  They say you get money, you change
  I got the money and stayed the same
  Im tryna stay in my lane
  Gotta maintain, cant go back broke
  Gotta stand tall, wont bend or fold
  Drop top Vette, tryna keep it in a Rolls
  Aint signin no deal, aint sellin my soul
  Gotta run it up fast, my mama gettin old
  Im a million dollar nigga, gotta reach my goal
  Got the hood on my back, still throwin up fours
  They say the Act gettin low, Im still pourin up fours
  I pour the six if it cost me
  I like to fuck on your ho on the balcony
  I got the cheese and I got me some broccolli
  All color money, this shit like monopoly
  Cant get this drip, aint no need for you watchin me
  I ran my racks up and I moved out of poverty
  Im keepin designer all over my body
  I got some Buscemi, I got new Givenchy
  Damn I thought Id never see the day
  Im so glad I made it through the rain
  They dont wanna see a nigga straight
  They dont wanna see young Gunna paid
  Take a long time, I had to wait
  Want this penthouse, a lot of space
  A lot of hundreds comin our way
  Bust it down, split it with the gang
  Screamin out, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
  I do this shit for the gang
  I didnt get in this for fame
  Nigga aint takin my chain
  Ima stand firm with my name
  They say you get money, you change
  I got the money and stayed the same
  Im tryna stay in my lane
  I used to sleep on the floor for a mattress
  Getting evicted, that shit was embarrassing
  My mama didnt have it, we made us a palettes
  I had to share with the roaches and rats
  Keep gettin money these voices keep telling me
  I went to prison, it made me a better me
  I cant get no job, I got too many felonies
  I been on probation since I was like seventeen
  I done got me some stripes in the hood like a referee
  I used to walk into school with that fire on me
  Im gettin money, aint really got time to beef
  I dont know why these lil bitches be lyin on me
  Im the jungle forreal where them lions be
  Im goin apeshit, they callin me Willie B
  These niggas be sayin they gon rob me but well see
  Im gon make every nigga with em fear me
  Screamin out, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
  I do this shit for the gang
  I didnt get in this for fame
  Nigga aint takin my chain
  Ima stand firm with my name
  They say you get money, you change
  I got the money and stayed the same
  Im tryna stay in my lane
  Run it all up and stay the same, yeah
  Ima run it all up and stay the same
  Run it all up and stay the same, yeah
  Ima run it all up and stay the same
  I will not change for shit, I got my name from this
  I will not change for shit, I got my name from this
  I will not change for shit, I got my name from this
  I will not change for shit, I got my name from this
  Run it all up and stay the same, yeah
  Ima run it all up and stay the same