Beep, beep, I'm goin' in her deep
How you get your money long in the streets?
How you doped up feelin' wrong underneath? Uh
Ain't no nigga breakin' code under me, uh
Pull up, hop out, it's on when I see him
And I'm gone take a nigga soul before I leavin'
You was mad when they told you I was livin'
Money be the motive and the difference

(I feel like) wop-wop, you know I been a bop
My little partner got this little song finna drop
It was ugly but it was strong on the block
I been juggin', I think my phone finna stop
Niggas feel like it's nothin' wrong at the top
In my city, niggas get cold when it's hot
Pop prescription 'cause I still hold in a lot
So bitch, you finna throw it around or not?
I been tryin' to go easy

Beep, beep, I'm goin' in her deep
How you get your money long in the streets?
How you doped up feelin' wrong underneath? Uh
Ain't no nigga breakin' code under me, uh
Pull up, hop out, it's on when I see him
And I'm gone take a nigga soul before I leavin'
You was mad when they told you I was livin'
Money be the motive and the difference

Beep, beep, I'm goin' in her deep
How you get your money long in the streets?
How you doped up feelin' wrong underneath? Uh
Ain't no nigga breakin' code under me, uh
Pull up, hop out, it's on when I see him
And I'm gone take a nigga soul before I leavin'
You was mad when they told you I was livin'
Money be the motive and the difference

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Writer(s): Brandon Rainey, Matthew Burdette