All About It

[Intro]

First you get the money
Then you get the power
Then you get respect

First you get the money
Then you get the power
Then you get respect

I can teach you all about it
I can teach you all about it

[Verse 1: Jayy Starr]

Make that money, don't let it make you
I been here before swear this shit deja vu
I am not impressed by any of you
That shit that yall on just ain't nothing new
Went from no cheddar, to diamonds on bezels
And exes that just don't know when they should let go
My granny said babe on yo' way up stay prayed up
You reachin' new levels, you meetin' new devils
If the devil wears prada, I'ma pull up in zanotti
In a Maserati, witta hitta that'll catch a body
Sometimes it feels like they watch me
They just mad 'cause they can't stop me
If you cool, I'ma chill witcha
But baby I'ma keep it real witcha
On the highway, double R switching four lanes
With the top down, screaming out, stuntin' ain't a thang

[Hook]

First you get the money
Count up every hour
Love ain't real
They attracted to the power
Brand new whip, running through a check
Fuck that, gimme my respect

I can teach you all about it
I can teach you all about it
I can teach you all about it
I can teach you all about it
I can teach you all about it
I can teach you all about it

I can teach you all about it
I can teach you all about it
I can teach you all about it
I can teach you all about it
I can teach you all about it
I can teach you all about it

[Verse 2: Jayy Starr]

I'm addicted to pesos, allergic to fake hoes
Rock with anybody that's about they bankroll
These niggas tryna act like Diddy
And they barely poppin' in the city
I tell 'em no, no, no, no, you ain't got it like that
We know you ain't gettin' money, we know you ain't gettin' stacks
Not dollars, ion hear what you saying kid
Swear these instagram hoes gotcha head big
If you see 'em poppin' bottles then it's probably us
Are they envious? Ain't it obvious?
When it's time for war, in the squad we trust
Take 'em all out, we are gods, we must
I could teach you all about it
Ever stop, highly doubt it
When it's time to cook up, newspaper light the pilot
Go ahead sleep, while yall dream we creep
I'm gone do my ting til the end we meet

[Hook]

First you get the money
Count up every hour
Love ain't real
They attracted to the power
Brand new whip, running through a check
Fuck that, gimme my respect

I can teach you all about it
I can teach you all about it
I can teach you all about it
I can teach you all about it
I can teach you all about it
I can teach you all about it

I can teach you all about it
I can teach you all about it
I can teach you all about it
I can teach you all about it
I can teach you all about it
I can teach you all about it