Intro: Lil Juice 
(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up) 

Chorus: Lil Baby & Moneybagg Yo 
Uh-oh, the game in trouble 
Started off small, now they payin' me double 
Yeah, you can drip check, baby, like Mustard, yeah 
Uh-oh, you better not trust 'em 
Rotate 'em, all these hoes on shuffle 
Money team, got a whole M in a duffle 
Bitch got the nerve to say she don't like rubbers 
She don't know that I know she be fuckin' my brother 
Bitch, I ain't goin' out like no sucker, yeah 
West Coast, smokin' on Gushers, yeah 
Cartier watch, shit busted, yeah 
I done ran up a whole lot, yeah 
I don't want the twat, just top, yeah 
Goin' up a whole 'nother notch, yeah 
Can't be stuck in one slot, yeah 

Verse 1: Lil Baby 
Levels, Rolls-Royce truck in the ghetto 
F's on the wheel wave hello, yeah 
Bitch probably mad I ain't dello 
La-la-la, I am not Carmelo 
Word to the opps, they gon' drop, better lay low 
Haha, nah, I'm just playin', they can come out 
Runnin' up the money, I ain't never tryna run out, yeah 
Police get behind me, I'ma burn out (Smash) 
How you get it 'fore it even come out? (Cash) 
How you make a milli' in a drought? (Bag) 
Traphouse geeked up fast 
My mama don't like it, she ain't got no swag 
I don't stay with my mama, I been in my bag 
Yeah, I got it, nigga, fuck what I had, yeah 
Y'all niggas need to give me my swag back 
Go against me, get hashtagged 
Ain't standin' that, nigga, I'm past that 
How your jacket Dior and your pants match? 
Road runnin', bringin' these bands back 
You can take it how you want it, I'm sayin' facts 
They done crunked me up, I was layin' back 
I'm the wave, nigga, give me my sand back 
Hopped out on 'em with a chopstick 
They done killed that boy with a hand strap 
You straight, I ain't givin' your mans dap

Chorus: Lil Baby & Moneybagg Yo
Uh-oh, the game in trouble
Started off small, now they payin' me double
Yeah, you can drip check, baby, like Mustard, yeah
Uh-oh, you better not trust 'em
Rotate 'em, all these hoes on shuffle
Money team, got a whole M in a duffle
Bitch got the nerve to say she don't like rubbers
She don't know that I know she be fuckin' my brother
Bitch, I ain't goin' out like no sucker, yeah
West Coast, smokin' on Gushers, yeah
Cartier watch, shit busted, yeah
I done ran up a whole lot, yeah
I don't want the twat, just top, yeah
Goin' up a whole 'nother notch, yeah
Can't be stuck in one slot, yeah

Verse 2: Moneybagg Yo
I'm goin' up a whole 'nother notch
Lil' bruh just put a nigga on Fox, damn
A rock fell out of my watch
I ain't get mad, I just switched out clocks (Hahaha)
Treat a bad bitch like a thot (What you do?)
Burn her head pullin' off the lot
Water on water, rockin' ice on the yacht
Bought a traphouse and it came with a pot (Ugh, ugh)
The game in trouble like some badass childrens
Did they just really give me 80K for thirty minutes? Yup
And can't nobody tell me how to spend it, bitch
Send it to the hood, let 'em flip it (In the trenches)
She want me to love on her, no way
Ain't José, I don't do what the hoes say (Nope)
HD, Blu-Ray, clear shit (What that mean?)
Diamonds on me look 4K (Ugh)
Married to the money for better or worse
But nah I ain't walked down no aisle (Caked up)
That lil' nigga fucked up
He'll walk a nigga down with a Kool-Aid smile
Yesterday spent 40K on a necklace
I'm flexin', look close and you'll see your reflection
She a lil' gangster, I like her complexion
She get so wetty, then bust like confetti
If I don't do nothing, that money, I get it

Chorus: Lil Baby & Moneybagg Yo
Uh-oh, the game in trouble
Started off small, now they payin' me double
Yeah, you can drip check, baby, like Mustard, yeah
Uh-oh, you better not trust 'em
Rotate 'em, all these hoes on shuffle
Money team, got a whole M in a duffle
Bitch got the nerve to say she don't like rubbers
She don't know that I know she be fuckin' my brother
Bitch, I ain't goin' out like no sucker, yeah
West Coast, smokin' on Gushers, yeah
Cartier watch, shit busted, yeah
I done ran up a whole lot, yeah
I don't want the twat, just top, yeah
Goin' up a whole 'nother notch, yeah
Can't be stuck in one slot, yeah