everybody ready with they work my hands fresh out a chick purse got green got white got purp calling all d boys to the turf bout my money got the chick in a fit like a bitch i feel rich bout my money got the chick in a fit like a bitch i feel rich its the first mayne and im on my grind i get paid but its already spent up in my mind i been stacking my gouda to go to maui instead of buying imma lease me an audi the big body audi fresh off the showroom floor put it in my side chick she got a good credit score living above my means sometimes but thats some nigga shit fuck it b imma buy some jordans and a brand new fit i got clients and patients patiently waiting up for me to return in my truck so they can get more bang for they buck you can find me on i 5 where i usually be often re uppin and coppin from my plug that stay out in compton bompton smoking bubba kush on my way to the yay where they keep the k in the bush where the church people pray for they loved ones killers and crooks where the bitches hella thick like harry potter books biatch everybody ready with they work my hands fresh out a chick purse got green got white got purp calling all d boys to the turf bout my money got the chick in a fit like a bitch i feel rich bout my money got the chick in a fit like a bitch i feel rich yeah im down to my last end of the month six dollars left and i need me a blunt got a past due balance yeah cable costs pg e tryna cut me off god love me but sometimes i cant tell mayne every second got me looking for the mailman said i wasnt gon do it but i spent it all soon as i got it i was at the mall imma get and imma keep blowin shit cause i feel like you muthafuckas owe us shit got food on my card imma need some cash call my baby sister imma sell her half then its dopeman dopeman pharmaceutal early on the block with a cup o noodle its a machine we got it poppin get it from two or three niggas so nobody know what im coppin its the first  everybody ready with they work my hands fresh out a chick purse got green got white got purp calling all d boys to the turf bout my money got the chick in a fit like a bitch i feel rich bout my money got the chick in a fit like a bitch i feel rich it was the night before the first i had a fit laid out tricks getting paid so my bitch stayed out i used to be broke but that shit played out can you calculate the profits from a brick laid out you need grapes come through i got a zip weighed out you aint got money for the good i put a mid grade out suckas hating on a player niggas bitchmade now if i aint got a strap i pull a switchblade out smoking blunts to the neck as i run through the set i got fronts took a left from a bunch of niggas in debt ridin in an old school but it runs like a vette ebt on me lets do lunch in a jet side of work on the first what i cant be we aint related but i still call her auntie she say them niggas round the corner do her janky and my rocks be so fat she gotta thank me cousin everybody ready with they work my hands fresh out a chick purse got green got white got purp calling all d boys to the turf bout my money got the chick in a fit like a bitch i feel rich bout my money got the chick in a fit like a bitch i feel rich 