text: Dee Money nigga
  Real shit
  Know what Im talkin bout?
  Just bought a pint so the whole team can sip
  Nigga talk crazy get hit in the lip
  I am so low key but Im in the VIP
  I didnt get sent I got it on my hip
  Kickin that bitch and you know shes a rip 
  Im not the player, Im the coach
  If you want then just order the boat
  I just want piece of the bread 
  Cause bitch I came for the loaf 
  Put on some shit so I can dance on the low 
  Pussy get tortured and hung on a rope 
  Cut off his finger and leave him a note 
  When you play dirty thats how this shit go
  I had to hit it, thousand pounds of dope
  I had to break it down and get it sold
  I got some money, went and fed the Po
  I kept it silent, I would never fold
  I know you remember cause I can see the floor
  I used to broke, now I became a boss
  My niggas hard, the opposite of soft
  I got me a Glock, I might just shoot the law
  Paid for that shit and dont look at the cost
  I used to be broke and now Ima young boss
  Toppin shit on me and I might like some floss
  Got a bad bit just like Diana Ross
  My niggas aint soft and Im high as a loft
   aint no high but Im talkin
  Christian, my Louboutin wallet be walkin
  Put your head up for an auction
  Whippin up, babys a doctor
  All the bad bitches be flockin
  Sellin out shows and we walkin
  Pussy ass nigga just blockin
  We out in public, soon as we spot em we poppin
  Bro you might need you a doctor
  No limimt soldiers, all my niggas bad
  We do not focus, all my niggas silent
  Im not the player, Im the coach
  If you want then just order the boat
  I just want piece of the bread 
  Cause bitch I came for the loaf 
  Put on some shit so I can dance on the low 
  Pussy get tortured and hung on a rope 
  Cut off his finger and leave him a note 
  When you play dirty thats how this shit go
  I had to hit it, thousand pounds of dope
  I had to break it down and get it sold
  I got some money, went and fed the Po
  I kept it silent, I would never fold
  I know you remember cause I can see the floor
  I used to broke, now I became a boss
  My niggas hard, the opposite of soft
  I got me a Glock, I might just shoot the law
  All of my niggas rock solid
  Niggas aint hard, they hard body 
  My a borin Gotti
  Run outside wit a stick and I caught a body 
  Caught that AP, apologize, we sorry 
  I remember I used to rock 
  Bitch I came from the bottom, bottom, bottom
  I got niggas that never seen a Rari
  I was broke, went from a little to a lotta 
  Went to Neimans, yeah, caught my bitch some Prada
  I went straight to Balmain, I skipped the Robins
  Gunna-Gunna cant bitch, I cannot pop it
  That lil baby boy soft, boy he need to stop it
  Got your bitch in my room, give her sloppy-toppy
  Yeah that left clip the drip that tryna copy
  Dont let me slip out wit my pocket rocket
  Im not the player, Im the coach
  If you want then just order the boat
  I just want piece of the bread 
  Cause bitch I came for the loaf 
  Put on some shit so I can dance on the low 
  Pussy get tortured and hung on a rope 
  Cut off his finger and leave him a note 
  When you play dirty thats how this shit go
  I had to hit it, thousand pounds of dope
  I had to break it down and get it sold
  I got some money, went and fed the Po
  I kept it silent, I would never fold
  I know you remember cause I can see the floor
  I used to broke, now I became a boss
  My niggas hard, the opposite of soft
  I got me a Glock, I might just shoot the law