With Us

[Intro: Baby Money]
Coach me Joey
Jose the plug
Said that’s another thirty thousand every time we land (time we land)
Brick open that’s a thousand grams (thousand on ‘em)
Joey

[Verse 1: Baby Money]
Yeah, see that’s another sixty thousand every time we land
Bust a brick open that’s a thousand grams
Put a two on that *dog bark*, break it down to bags
Niggas see my name buzzin’, y’all is not my mans
Nigga the choppa still smokin’, we gon’ slide again
Dracos and long Ks, call ‘em Rob and Big
Nigga fuck your sixty dub, you get *gunshot* again
Used to hit cribs with five-hundred, now I rob with ten
Twelve-hundred Neiman Marcus, shit I should’ve walked on water
All these old niggas mad, shit I should’ve fucked they daughter
Get my work from ‘cross the border
Stuff her then I ignore her
She suck me, I’m gon’ record her
For blues I want a quarter
Keep oranges like I’m from Florida
Keep shooters ‘cause I’m important
Nigga move, or we extort him
These bows just came imported
I started off rocking forces
Love you but never force it
I’m running from law enforcers
Support me you get rewarded

[Chorus: Baby Money]
Bet a nigga don’t play with us
They know we keep them Ks with us
A hundred shots, we got dracs with us
They know them sticks stay with us

[Verse 2: Babyface Ray]
Yep, in my white tee
Skybox or courtside like I’m Spike Lee
I walked in, 12 disciples turn a sprite pink
In Margielas, euro stepping like I’m Mo-G
Ho please, gave her perc work now she won’t leave
Shop now, you can get a *Beep* if you know Kareem
I shot down, I put in leg work, now I know the fiends
That’s when I found out you sip with it, you get more for beans
I got wocky in my baby bottle
Run off with my shit we caught him
We be shaking shit like Harlem
Make yo’ section 8 the carter
Happy father’s day, I taught him
MX1 Amiris, bought ‘em
Niggas don’t be nowhere ballin’
I’m in the club it's singles fallin’
I’m high, I think them people on us
Nigga it’s a dirty game so I keep it on me
You poured a line and split the pop, you ain’t drinkin’ nothin’
That money turn around, baby girl pussy leakin’ on me

[Chorus: Baby Money]
Bet a nigga don’t play with us
They know we keep them Ks with us
A hundred shots, we got dracs with us
They know them sticks stay with us