[Verse 1:Nafe Smallz «They know that we dangerous,they know not to play with us
Been runnin the game from under the fame they ain't in a lane with us
I flooded the chain ,i flooded my brain ,that cali like angel dust
I got shit to lose ,i got shit to gain ,i'm keeping my radar up
My diamonds are tangled up ,i'm high on Gelato 41
I got bangers and hella more to come,she go high when she wet it with her tongue
I go back from the city to the slums,i got houses for you and for your mum
I've been lit of the of the drug ,i can get with a tablet like she want
They want to release us ,i've been fucking on private beaches
Blew her mind and that villa prestigious,of the psychedelics go to Venus
Then i wake and i went in competence but i'm back in the dunny with demons
Got to wipe the cum of her cleavage,i go ham i don't care what the beat is
I dont hang with them unless they us

[Verse 2:Dirtbike LB)
Yeah,yeah
Weed in my lungs right now ,squeeze and we come right round
I walk in the jeweler the dirty bag is full of money and it came from the ounces
Im in the T where the pounds is
Baby just show where your mouth is
And the Hellcat super charged all of my neighbours complaining the noise
Baby i'm really annoying,we went out play with them boys
Some hollow tips and bannana clips and the drum when i gave you a choice
Then we get back to the money like Floyd ,pound for pound in the Urus
Big straps we get back on the boy,round for round in this
Let's go for a slow drive ,I love when you slow ride
I told my nigga im backing a piece cause you take out my whole time
Bodies i've seen a few ,I wanna consider you
I put a new burner in the curve in that big body swerve when i'm in the mood

[Chorus:Nafe Smallz «If it ain't for money then how can you call it important
I'm smoking gelato imported
All of my bitches are foreign and all of my niggas go getters ain't nobody stallin
I'm only interested in money but they are my soul in the streets,yay
I said to my momma it's love and we keepin and smoking a G,yay

» Verse 3:Young Adz «

Came up same city ,same team i don't think anybody can tell me nothin
South London nigga,short-tempered that get you touched and i can sell you some
When times got hard we was in them trenches had to pray couldn't get bail for nothin
Im at a noisy level,when i fuck her it's like every girl in the world is cumming
Im a 7 figure ,parked up then i leave ,grind hard like i'm down to my last 10
Family getting bigger ,niggas not familiar,hazard so i keep a trick up my sleeve,yay
All the team balling out,yay
Wok could be pourin now,yay
I treat a 10 out of 10 like a 5 at best she boring now,yay
Glamorous,everything i do glamorous now
They say im glorified had to stick to the truth i'm arrogant now
Bought a house is Marbella,wake you up to back shots till you pour up a noose
Told bro i did the trap in portable stove i still do a 1 into 2

[Chorus:Nafe Smallz](x2)
If it ain't for money then how can you call it important
I'm smoking gelato imported
All of my bitches are foreign and all of my niggas go getters ain't nobody stallin
I'm only interested in money but they are my soul in the streets,yay
I said to my momma it's love and we keepin and smoking a G,yay