[Intro: Gash The Reaper & RIVEN]
I keep them bills my mattress, we'll take tha—
I keep them bills my mattress, we'll—
I keep them bills my mattress, we'll take that boy up in Atlas
Dip his whole body in acid, stretch him out like it's gymnastics
Pussy, get put in plastic, you n***as old, Jurassic
They talkin', man, I had it—
Yeah, oh, yeah
Ayy, yeah, yeah
Oh, oh
Oh, oh, huh

[Verse 1: RIVEN]
Walk in the club, I'm throwin' the racks, yeah
Bitch, I'm countin' it up
I'm smokin', damn, that shit got me stuck, yeah
Yeah, I'm way too damn lit, he ain't talkin' money, he ain't get it
Hop on the whip, damn, I make yo' girl trip
Fuck yo' bitch, yeah, he do not know shit
I count in all these mo'fuckin' hunnids, you boys, you know I be stuntin'

[Verse 2: Gash The Reaper]
I keep them bills my mattress, we'll take that boy up in Atlas
Dip his whole body in acid, strеtch him out like it's gymnastics
Pussy good, put it in plastic, you n***as old, Jurassic
They talkin', man, I had it, yeah
This shit 'bout to gеt too graphic
[Verse 3: Teller23]
This shit 'bout to get too graphic
He made it one time through traffic
Get money just like it's fantastic
I'ma make dollars, ho, I'm makin' massives
Disappear and then reappear, I'm hittin' that ho with that magic
Yeah, hol' up, wait, hol' up, yeah, they've set my brothers up
Codeine in our trucks, gettin' these racks and I'm lost
Money sank up like two old bikes, this one holds us, no discussion