Yah,yah yeah ayy yah yah the gwap, the gwap Yah,yah the gwap Yah,yah the gwap Yah,yah Freddy on the microphone man You know how I do... Straight up to hustle don't care bout that bitch She left me cause she said I ain't give her attention Like K2 the bitch left me after we fuck I did the smash and she did the pass These hoes ain't smart when it comes to use mind These rappers they lie in they songs every time They talk about MONEY got none in they pockets They talking bout ice on they wrist That shit is cheap he bought it from shein He making a scream that's up on the phone Real life his a hoe he ain't really bout the life that he talk He dissing on me that's a round of applause I'm stepping on niggaz with my blxck(-ie) forces ain't stopping no stopping I'm popping my color green is to go you know how i go , (uh).. I told my niggaz let's keep chasing the bag We gotta get millions no time to relax The eyes on the money and not on the hoes I worry bout profit and not about hoes,(uh) Let's get to the money like zae'hd , ok We making a profit today, ok Let's get to the money like zae'hd , ok Let's get to the money like..( yah, yeah) Da gwap, da gwap, da gwap It's coming fast and slow (yah, yah) We moving fast and slow (yah, yah) More money and more demands (yah, yah da gwap..) If you TALK then it better be MONEY (yah, yah da gwap..) If you TALK then it better be MONEY (da gwap) Cause we up for the money my nigga