Lyrics: HaileMariam Kassa
Music: HaileMariam Kassa/Cam the Chef/Lonnell Johnson Jr.
We all want the money, fancy cars
Girls on call and the life for ours
Uh, uh
We ain't gotta have our clothes off to have a good time
We always all in a rush, used to just see you when you talk
Okay, okay, okay
Skinny as a stick, heavy as a brick
I ran around the globe with Mike, I took my cup everywhere I went
I spent a day in Casablanca, then flew back to get some chicken
Tryna cherish every day, I don't know when it can end
In my section, it's a competition, who gon' get it in?
Who got more kills? Who got more chicken?
I can't sit and watch 'em play
I told Ali let me spin them
I love Amlak, but my mama know her boy got demons in him
Cup cost more than your denim, stomach some got three beans in it
We gon' play the long game, three years, we gon' catch up
Only time my hand out, just to help my man's up
Only time I head down just to double check my cup
You heard some things, you better double check with us
We all want the money, fast cars
Girls on call and the life for ours
Uh (Yeah, yeah)
We ain't gotta have our clothes off to have a good time
We always all in a rush, it's seemin' like life all in our hands
But somehow, somehow, we keep it together
Somehow, somehow, somehow, we keep it together (Together)
Keep it together, keep it together, keep it together
Y'all see those tires?
Did y'all see those tires?
That's what I'm talkin' about
They match with the wheels
Yup, they matchin'