[Verse 1: Yung Ralph]
I bounced in a car, with a lotta money
Duffle bag filled up, right to my tummy
Glock on my lap, I'm feeling good
Just made a play in your naborhood
[?] through the city
Bounced out on [?]
Money [?]
[?] say lock and load
Password stay linked in, every word from my inc pen
Bought my bitch that pink Benz, so she can ride with them [?]
I told you, [?] good
[?]
Death ro, but I own the hood
Death ro where my homies at
Sending love, I send it back
Big money, big stacks
Baby mamas bringing packs

[Chorus: Yung Ralph]
You already know we got a whole lotta
Foreign cars, paper tags, we going full throttle
[?] VIP, we pop a lotta bottles
Hotel lobby full, with a lotta moddels
Money, drugs,you know we keep a lotta
Cars, hoes, you know we keep a lotta
Guns, [?], you know we keep a lotta
[?] flexing, never hit the lotto
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