I'ma *** up my money, then I'm gon' get it right back If you *** with my money, then you gon' get hit like that I grew up in the jungle, grew up with lions fall back Grew up playin' with tutus, now I got twenty-two stripes Don't be jotted, boy, you wildin', don't be wildin' Melodies come out the chopper like nana-nana Crucify you, get you crossed up And if they hit, we hittin' right back, yeah I never lie And they say money change you, I think they right, yeah At least I try And even if they miss, we comin' right back, yeah I never lie And they say money change you, I think they right, yeah At least I try Yeah, how the *** I fall for this ***, yeah Niggas gettin' robbed, gettin' hit I try not to get involved in that *** But I know niggas don't want me to win, yeah So many shootouts in the park, we must be gifted They only miss this cause they shot from a distance And we can't let them get us lined by a bitch, yeah I started thinkin' with my mind and not my dick, yeah Stop it You know that junk will turn me to a monster Bunch of young niggas, but we pasta We ain't really into takin' losses, yeah And if they hit, we hittin' right back, yeah I never lie And they say money change you, I think they right, yeah At least I try And even if they miss, we comin' right back, yeah I never lie And they say money change you, I think they right, yeah At least I try Nah, nah, nah, nah-nah-nah Yeah, at least I try, try, try At least I try, yeah I'ma *** up my money, then I'm gon' get it right back If you *** up my money, then you gon' get hit like that I grew up in the jungle, grew up with lions, *** that But I'm playin' with two dudes now, I got twenty-two strides