text: Big bills in my bank account so better come correct
  Ill pull out another hundred, really what did you expect?
  And them air pods, aint got them yet, but they will be coming back soon
  And whoever jacked me, better hope I never find you
  Flex hard on these haters they aint nothing
  Stay talking behind the screen, scared to be confronting
  Scared to jack me straight up, cause they know that theyll get chased down
  Dont got enough inside there pants to look at my face now
  Sneaky little coward, but I still be chillin
  Still finding the beats that I still be killin
  Still be in the studio, wrecking the mic
  Still be with your girl, cuz now Im what she likes
  Yo
   
  I got 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8
  Billions of them blessings and thats why yall keep giving hate
  Finna be the greatest duo coming out the biggest state
  So watch how you speaking when you talking bout the real greats
   
  Rhymes be coming straight from the mind
  This is our time
  Ima use it while I can
  Me and Brey gone come up in the game
  All these haters ran
  But we still didnt give a damn
  Tx where we livin
  Mad respect, our religion
  Compound dont play around
  We be schooling all these clowns
  If you mess with B, you mess with me, and Ill knock you out
  Ice all on our neck, and you know it like to bling
  Yall haters trynna see us sink
  But its not gonna happen
  We found our talent yeah thats rappin
  I be swangin in every lane
  But we still be getting paid
  All you haters lame
  Me, B, and J be doing the same old thing
  Just a different day, but we still be killin it
  Thats just how we play
   
  I got 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8
  Billions of them blessings and thats why yall keep giving hate
  Finna be the greatest duo coming out the biggest state
  So watch how you speaking when you talking bout the real greats