Hi five, my guy, we get money why lie|Split the money why cry, we gone get more tonight|Wonder when I'm not gon' win thought when I die that's a might|Maybe to be polite I won't tell you you ain't right||We don't die we multiply, do addition at the bank|Know the numbers to the safe, subtract anyone who hate|Catch me somewhere with some models and some bottles of that drink|I got the gas fill up a Tank, we the army know your rank boy||Think boy before you make a move|This is chess this ain't checkers send my queen can handle you|Take a shot up at the crown you better have something to prove|You looking like a pawn you know you wrong boy you fool||Round of applause the only rounds you better think to give me|Got my homies we ain't sweet, we way more than 10 deep|Winners circle you a square you need to give us 10 feet|Or get stumped by 10 feet if we don't like your energy||We gone get the bag, we gone pop the tags|Move my wrist it flash, that's gone get you mad|Same go for the team, ballin like Kareem|My life a movie switch the scene now I'm in the Caribbean||Stacks of them stacks, packs of the pack|Mad cuz you lack what I have and been had|Back then you laid low and now you just whack|Facts|is the facts, facts is the facts