Bringing it back, there wasn't a map
My nigga so piped down
My power increased, running the streets
I'm letting it off, So get down
There's so many rappers trying get money
But never fucking with me
I'm big Bigg Dogg
Guaranty raw
The upper west is where is be huh
We money makers
Triple stack eight ball
Cakers 448 gram weighing
There's plenty papers
And definitely chancing paper
Correcting them motherfuckers that be hating
But never get it, you get it
There's plenty money
Glock holders and plenty honeys
Respect the money
This cheddar season
I'm fucking hungry
Do the knowledge
Do a few dollars
I'm do the demolished these crews
Up in a hood near you
Take a 2.2 weight it a stash
Bumble it up and make it last
Feens rocking sweatbands
Fo yo shit they running laps
Serving all then have a blast
Flip it then you bring the cash
Fugglin up well I'll be damned
Pray I never see your ass
We getting money in Manhattan nigga
For trafficking and rapping nigga
We countin it and stack it nigga
And if you aint get money, homie you slacking nigga
I'm screaming dollar dollar bill yall
I'm screaming dollar dollar bill
My upper west 90s all my niggas know the deal
(What's up)
Push the 84th to 110th
Say what's up to Bigg Dogg
What's poppin?
Push these generations forward
Like it's leapfrog
The true ones that's jacking that
Upper west immaculate
Shawty like "you still nice Jordy?"
Absolutely accurate
Manhattan as Columbus
Kings and queens among us
And Amsterdam you no fam
Get in that ass like fungus
Cause it's that party music
That two step (wow)
The type of funk that keep them dirty bitches screaming ow (ow)
Yeah, and don't be asking where the fun go
The bankteller love them cause the crispy blue hundos
Do knowledge on the one dough
And let's care for these children
Come back to church fixation
And cop a couple buildings
Fulfilling dreams and money
We make it's if they make up
A selfish past the rock
Like the showtime lakers
See haters like tooth decayers
Here get it through you day
Rest in peace to Jay Black
Deto burg his ass
Vodo ray
We getting money in Manhattan nigga
For trafficking and rapping nigga
We countin it and stack it nigga
And if you aint get money, homie you slacking nigga
I'm screaming dollar dollar bill yall
I'm screaming dollar dollar bill
My upper west 90s all my niggas know the deal
(What's up?)
Y'all niggas are lunch
And punchin the clock
My function is to make much and to only touch hundreds
Sippin remi on the watch yo crew
Pissin up brews
Imma unstoppable I'm eating nah I aight full
Niggas been grinding
Multiple hoes
Living like franky layman
No dick riding
My nigga only be surviving
Flowing up the streets
I'm bout the 50s under the seats are sour
Money every week, the power
Wristband comes by the hour
But recollect the pass
Elementary, never been the type to intervene
This is where I'm meant to be
And niggas are all trash
I'm flowing fast
The paper coming in one blast
It's all green we all die soon but you first G
And in my spare time, think I'm a father
I'm Tryna pass the paper he made without the drama, oh momma
This for my young niggas
Getting farmers stacking up high
Tryna forget about the hood
With donnas
I'm honest
We getting money in Manhattan nigga
For trafficking and rapping nigga
We countin it and stack it nigga
And if you aint get money, homie you slacking nigga
I'm screaming dollar dollar bill yall
I'm screaming dollar dollar bill
My upper west 90s my niggas know the deal
(What's up?)