[Chorus: The Kid LAROI]
Yeah, I can never break, never fold too
And I can never conversate like a ho do
Shit, I don't really know what they told you
I'm just getting money, fucking hoes like I'm 'posed to
Shawty think she special, but she old news
I just told her ass hit the road, like she 'posed to
I don't got the time, thought I motherfuckin' told you
I'm just getting money, fucking hoes like I'm 'posed to
[Verse 1: G Herbo]
Yeah, on the road (Uh)
I'ma check a million plus, ain't thinkin' 'bout no hoes (What)
Rockin' icy shit, that's rolls, in a Rolls (In a Rolls Royce)
Know how to make her touch her toes, and her soul (Yeah)
And I'm with my bros, everywhere I go (Uh-huh)
Quarter million ain't none, like three to five shows (For real)
I don't want no credit for this, I do what I'm 'posed to (I'm posed)
Can't go toe-to-toe to a nigga like me, I'll expose you (I'll expose)
What you know, I showed you, I was tryna mold you (Mold you)
Could've kept that shit all to myself, but yet I told you (I told you)
To my left and my right shoulder, all soldiers
VVS on my neck, baby, ain't none but boulders (Never, yeah)
[Chorus: The Kid Laroi, G Herbo, and Both]
Yeah, I can never break, never fold too
And I can never conversate like a ho do (Uh-huh)
Shit, I don't really know what they told you (Don't really know )
I'm just getting money, fucking hoes like I'm 'posed to
Shawty think she special, but she old news (Old news)
I just told her ass hit the road, like she 'posed to
I don't got the time, thought I motherfuckin' told you
I'm just getting money, fucking hoes like I'm 'posed to
[Verse 2: G Herbo]
Probably fucked more than a thousand hoes 'fore I slow down
I'ma take myself some funny stories when I'm older
I been thuggin' all my life, so my heart colder
Fuck around and hit a hundred shots when we roll down
Other than designer clothes, l'll never fold down (I ain't never)
Tryna deck the county jail, gave a hundred bros up (I ain't lyin')
Know some niggas down the road, 'til they cellmate older
But if you elevate your mind, they'll never hold you
Yo, LAROI, you my lil' bro, I'm gon' forever go for you (LAROI)
And you get some paper now, but there's a lot more for you (A lot more)
Niggas trippin' 'bout a slice, but won't get a loaf (Get the fucking loaf)
And if they ever in your way, you gotta clear the road (Uh)
[Chorus: The Kid LAROI]
Yeah, I can never break, never fold too
And I can never conversate like a ho do
Shit, I don't really know what they told you
I'm just getting money, fucking hoes like I'm 'posed to
Shawty think she special, but she old news
I just told her ass hit the road, like she 'posed to
I don't got the time, thought I motherfuckin' told you
I'm just getting money, fucking hoes like I'm 'posed to