Rolling, we're rolling! Yeah! Riding with the steel, puffing on the purp Overtime on you niggas, cuz im goin to work I'm going to work, I'm going to work Overtime on you niggas, going to work I'm gonna get it any means necessary Cuz you know I'm bout my paper like a secretary I'm going to work I'm going to work I'm going to work Gotta go to court tomorrow, DA on my dick So I'mma wear my Audemar, just to make her sick I might go yellow Presi on her, just to make her pissed Then go home and break a brick and break it down to bacon bits I'm going to work I'm going to work The phone's popping, like we on the first We up on Neiman's, we going berserk A nigga cross me, he going to church Ridin through the hood, back of the 'Bach Started in the front, now they in back of the 'Bach No love for the haters, no rap for the rats Velcro shorty, we strapped and they strapped Half you niggas telling so we never sell em work They don't wanna come and get it so we mail em work Put my money in it so you know it better work And my shooters with me so you know they put in work Riding with the steel, puffing on the purp Overtime on you niggas, cuz im goin to work I'm going to work, I'm going to work Overtime on you niggas, going to work I'm gonna get it any means necessary Cuz you know I'm bout my paper like a secretary I'm going to work I'm going to work I'm going to work I might go buy a boat tomorrow, just to take a trip Big belly rude boy, bad Jamaican bitch I head straight to Colombia, I'm talking Bogota Ship em up to Philly, Milly living like he Gorbachev Not the Reagen Era but a nigga making cheddar Rayful Edmond in the mirror and I'm never telling The game sweet soda, seats watermelon Clip full of sunflower seeds in my Mac-11 And I steal a mothafucka's like a student felon Bookbags full of blocks and them bitches selling I'm going to work, I'm going to work I'm going to work, I'm going to work Riding with the steel, puffing on the purp Overtime on you niggas, cuz im goin to work I'm going to work, I'm going to work Overtime on you niggas, going to work I'm gonna get it any means necessary Cuz you know I'm bout my paper like a secretary I'm going to work I'm going to work I'm going to work Got some youngins that will murder for a new bike Have you looking like you're fresh up out a food fight Spaghetti on your head, shirt ketchup red Shooting banana clips, we ain't never scared Niggas say they looking for me, the ain't ever there I'm like a Metro Phone Store cuz I'm everywhere I'm gone get it any means necessary Cuz you know I'm bout my paper like a secretary Gave my nigga fifty years, forever buried He said he gone make it home like he neva worried He said he's gonna make it home like in Neveruary, damn! Free my homie Rick, and free my homie Brick Doing hard time, love the 36 Tried to get her number, shawty she ain't on me Wanna fuck me now, i'm like you dirty bitch! Rookie of the year cause I murder shit, murder! And I'm way back, cause it' maybach Riding with the steel, puffing on the purp Overtime on you niggas, cuz im goin to work I'm going to work, I'm going to work Overtime on you niggas, going to work I'm gonna get it any means necessary Cuz you know I'm bout my paper like a secretary I'm going to work I'm going to work I'm going to work

Maybach Music This shit is highly sophisticated I just make it look easy, nigga Follow me I'm so sophisticated To get a verse from me, you gotta be initiated To get a purse from me, she gotta be sophisticated Purchase a whip from me and never miss a single payment I'm from the city where the Muslims even Christians hate it Even the black folk hate to see another nigga made it Tell all them pussies to chill, champagne refrigerated Just bought a chopper 'cause the last one, got it confiscated Counting a hundred mil so many times, I contemplate it You wanna be the hottest but that shit get complicated I pull your card, I know you're pussy by your conversation Show you the safe you'll have to kill me for that combination Made another two milli' just off the compilation I just hit a lick, I'm telling you this shit amazing Got a white bitch, she fucking me just like she Jamaican Sipping purple and that motherfucker concentrated This for my niggas in them prisons, overpopulated This the mob so you gotta get initiated If you a mark, then you gotta make initial payment We going hard, run it back just like it's Walter Payton The game sweet, gave all my niggas an occupation (Ugh) We so sophisticated (Ugh) Shit so sophisticated (Woo) Hundred millionaires, bitch we made it (Ugh) I'm so sophisticated Smoking weed, busting open Dom and liquor later I bust her open then I tell her I'ma lick her later Pull out the stick and spray that bitch just like it's activator Time to lay down these niggas who still be masquerading We know you pussies, so you got my niggas masturbating Round of applause 'cause them choppers be so captivating So sophisticated 'cause them hits be calculated Put yo dick in the dirt, now you decapitated I'm getting money so you'll never hear me talking petty Tatted on my stomach, rich forever, Makaveli (Babyyy) Fifty million, hundred million, it's accumulating I'm the hottest and these other niggas cooling, ain't it I got a bitch I'm fucking that you see on BET My lil' Haiti shooters will have yo ass on TMZ Breaking news and we still get them for ten a key And if he faking, fuck him, tell them niggas, c'est la vie This the mob so you gotta get initiated If you a mark, then you gotta make initial payment We going hard, run it back just like it's Walter Payton The game sweet, gave all my niggas an occupation (Ugh) We so sophisticated (Ugh) Shit so sophisticated (Woo) Hundred millionaires, bitch we made it (Ugh) Shitting on these haters, ball hard D Waiters Ever since I got money, e'rybody need favors That's why I ain't got no homies, and I ain't got no neighbors But I be on my grind like I ain't got no paper But I'm so rich and I got yo bitch All in my whip and she all on my dick With a hand on my stick, tryna live in my crib 'Cause I handle my shit like a candle got lit 'Cause I burn shit down, yeah I'm in my bag And these niggas so mad it's my turn now And I get that cash and my bitch so bad, she so sophisticated I'm balling hard, fucking bitches and ain't got shit for haters I hang my arm out the window now watch me get the paper My neck so frosty, you frauding, yo shit refrigerator Boy you an imitator You ain't got no M's in yo account, I never ask my amount Treat that bad bitch like a bad check 'cause I cash that and I bounce I ain't never had shit but I grab shit and I cashed out on that ounce And I flipped that to a bird and bounced back like word We so sophisticated This the mob so you gotta get initiated If you a mark, then you gotta make initial payment We going hard, run it back just like it's Walter Payton The game sweet, gave all my niggas an occupation (Ugh) We so sophisticated (Ugh) Shit so sophisticated (Woo) Hundred millionaires, bitch we made it (Ugh) Maybach Music

I know you thought I wouldn't shine like this They know I took my time with the shit Diamonds on my neck, I blind them with the wrist Hey, it feels good when you make it from nothing I grind like this So I can shine like this Them diamonds on my wrist It feels good when you make it from nothing Uh, North Philly in my bloodstream, nigga South Philly from my dad genes, nigga I can wear my dad jeans Bought my mom and sister a new crib when that cash came Nigga, put some respect up on my last name No better feelin' than seeing my cousin serve his last fiend No better feelin' seein' lil Papi talkin French to me All this money, these pussies will never get to me Why you think you never hear 'bout what they did to me? Hunnid bands, quarter milli, talking big money I'm what you did and nobody stopping shit, homie Cause honestly we give a fuck about your big homie Fuck it, posted in the jungle with a ladder How can they compare me to a rapper? Did it for attention 'cause he had to Niggas broke, their opinions never mattered Fuck 'em! Damn, it feels good from way up here Damn, it feels good, baby Yeah, from way up here I know you thought I wouldn't shine like this They know I took my time with the shit Diamonds on my neck, I'm blogging with the wrist Hey, it feels good when you make it from nothin' I grind like this So I can shine like this Them diamonds on my wrist It feels good when you make it from nothin' Dreamchasers, accomplishments are remarkable Big fish, little fish I always need a prayer before we do the toast My circle competitive, let's see who move the most I gave my niggas game before they do the roast Now let's talk about numbers, I really do 'em both I still got two real uncles who still be doing dope One of them used to run with a fluky stokes So many new faces sometimes I do get ghosts Still one call away from ones who really knew me most Staying in my lane out of the uzi smoke You only beating cases based on who you know Public defender gave him a funeral Juvenile sent to Rikers, he never knew the rules Sess and religions, he don't know who to choose Let's bow our head over these Ramen noodles God is the greatest and I pray for peace Still rolling up that leaf, Mr. Drew Ali, I salute you Damn, it feels good from way up here Damn, it feels good, baby Yeah, from way up here I just want the money, baby, yeah yeah yeah, hey What they want from me, baby? Yeah yeah yeah, whoa And we still want it, baby Money is coming, we still run dough Niggas run up but we never lay low Niggas kept it real so we never lay low, never lay low Run through the money, going way up Money on the wheels go way up The doors on the coupe go way up It's so easy to hate us Niggas in the club spilling Aces of Spades Popping on the bub' and they love a check Niggas going somewhere, I'ma make it If you ain't got my money, I'ma take that They probably thought a nigga wouldn't shine like this Got deals so I signed like this Diamonds on my neck, I blind them with the wrist Hey, yeah I'ma change my mind on you You know how we do I'm eating lobster on a plate now

Can't Panic, Don't Panic They knocking, Don't Panic It's them people in penny-loafers They searching people and searching sofas OH LORD! Can't Panic, Don't Panic No time to plot it, No time to plan it 100 Keys up in the Attic! 100 Keys up in the Attic! OH LORD! 30 racks of Diesel, watching for them people 2 Birds in the Kitchen; 1 Brick, 1 Desert Eagle If the Cops rush in, better flush it Better pray to God they don't see you Cause them F-E-D-S Boys want to L-I-F-and E you So don't panic, don't panic, if they grab you Don't panic, nigga dropping statements on the Whole hood, they grabbed the nigga and he ramming Got them young boys like 30 Years still walking And he standing, bet that would've been one of my Niggas, bet you homie would've died quicker, my Lawyer cost 100 Thou', nigga, rats telling with No remorse, shoot at us, no reports, we shoot at them They going to Court, fuck niggas want to go to War Just make sure you could stand it, and when them boys Start rushing, nigga, just don't panic Pussy niggas panic, I could see they panties Rain, Snow, or Sleet, I'm in these Streets and It's so organic, WB but no Atlantic, play with Me and I bet I'll handle it, 30 G's, 20 Shows A Month, that's too much to count and too much To manage, (hey) I'm on my dope boy shit, yeah My car's White, motherfuck a hater, I done lived A Hard Life, I'm swanging out my building, trying To raise my children, top got no ceiling, Yo Gotti Nigga Meek Milly, counted my first Million, that's When my whole Life changed, I Pledge Allegiance to Streets that I'll never Panic if them FEDS came That's on everything, Money-Bag in the bread game, my Partner and them is my partner and them, murder one or Get gwop with them, I'm YO GOTTI! Can't panic, don't panic They knocking, don't panic It's them people in penny-loafers They searching people and searching sofas Oh lord, can't panic, don't panic No time to plot it, no time to plan it 100 keys up in the attic, 100 keys up in the attic Oh lord