One 2 - Spiffy Global, Pi'erre Bourne, Jay Critch

Aye, aye

I’m like‚ hold up

I’m like one’s for the money

Two for these niggas that switched up

I’m like one’s for the money

Hold up‚ Spiffy on this mofucker

I’m like one’s for the money

Two for these niggas that switched up

I cannot run out of money‚ all of my niggas get big bucks

Fuck 'em if they movin' funny, you know that bag gettin' picked up

If it’s really drama then my shoota', he gunnin'

My shoota' tryna go hit some

That means you end up a victim

I get them racks and I flip them

Run it up‚ gotta grind hard, won’t let my momma see me in prison

I been finnesin', you want some‚ gotta take some

He ain’t stick to the G code, he ain’t signt up, we erased him

I get that bag, yeah, the money, it go with me

And it’s a sweep, i’m winnin' this 0 and 3

She in the sheets, the dick in her ovaries

Nigga it’s a leak, the drip is all over me

You ain’t workin', if you really want it then you gotta go get that shit

Remember all them days, where my pockets hurtin' and I had to go hit that lick

There was a lot of times, thought I’d never make it and I gotta admit that shit

But you know that I never quit, yeah, nigga you gotta get it how you live

I got on then put my momma in a crib

We said that we would do it and we did

Now these niggas talkin', they do not exist

Checkin' another bag off the list

I see the money and I’m callin' dibs

Diamonds slow dance, shine like a disco

Grown man, I can’t talk to you kids though

Shorty go down, doin' the limbo

I’m takin' chances, I had to take a risk

Same team, ain’t no new faces

All these new niggas never gave a shit, nah

I’m like one’s for the money

Two for these niggas that switched up

I cannot run out of money, all of my niggas get big bucks

Fuck 'em if they movin' funny, you know that bag gettin' picked up

If it’s really drama then my shoota', he gunnin'

My shoota' tryna go hit some

That means you end up a victim

I get them racks and I flip them

Run it up, gotta grind hard, won’t let my momma see me in prison

I been finnesin', you want some, gotta take some

He ain’t stick to the G code, he ain’t signt up, we erased him

I’ma keep gettin' this money, only on one condition

Gotta get Hanukkah money, this is the tradition

Every year new money, like we get to wishin'

Count up every Sunday, yeah, just like a Christian

She wanna hit like junkie, put her on restriction

I don’t think jade is funny, we all got addictions

Forecast showerin' money, that’s just my prediction

I got books of money, stacks look like non-fiction

People keep hatin' on me, lord is my witness

You can’t block my blessings, with all of your stiffness

I’ma keep spreadin' love, yeah, just like a sickness

Got this Rollie' on me, like i won the Olympics

I’m like one’s for the money

Two for these niggas that switched up

I cannot run out of money, all of my niggas get big bucks

Fuck 'em if they movin' funny, you know that bag gettin' picked up

If it’s really drama then my shoota', he gunnin'

My shoota' tryna go hit some

That means you end up a victim

I get them racks and I flip them

Run it up, gotta grind hard, won’t let my momma see me in prison

I been finnesin', you want some, gotta take some

He ain’t stick to the G code, he ain’t signt up, we erased him