We used to make shit in this country, build shit I'll take any mothefucker's money if he givin' it away (Yo) Ayy, they say the eyes lead to the soul (Uh), take a look out deep, can you go? (Yeah) Turned all my grief in to gold (Uh), I been gettin' Gs on the road (Yeah) Went from the streets to the globe (Yeah), from a small piece to a load (Uh) Envy me, I reach for the pole (Bow-bow), leave you six feet deep in a hole Now my neck, wrist, teeth full of glow, get me neck from these freaks and these hoes (Uh) Tell me lies, fuckin', then I'm ghost, now she just a comment on my post (Hah) Bare minimum, I do the most I be at your throat, diesel with the smoke, got the vision like a sniper with a scope (Grrt) From a city where the vipers call you bro, hug you, try to stick a knife inside your throat (Uh) Killin' shit, it's only homicide, I wrote (Yeah) shorty died It's Fetty Wap inside her dose suicide, tryna buy designer dope Genius mind, high power, thousand volts (Yeah) God blessed me, I'm the child that hold his own (Yeah) Frozen corazón Aim it at your dome, nigga (Bow) Never had to dream about gettin' paid (Yeah) The plan was to have a full plate (Yeah, yeah) Was quarterbackin', trappin', runnin' plays Keep the evils off me, baby, burnin' sage (Yeah) If they ask a question, tell 'em: Yo no sé Fully committed with it, all the way (Yeah) Married to the game, ball and chain (Yeah) Money (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Never had to dream about gettin' paid (Yeah) The plan was to have a full plate (Yeah) Was quarterbackin', trappin', runnin' plays Keep the evils off me, baby, burnin' sage (Yeah) If they ask a question, tell 'em: Yo no sé Fully committed with it, all the way (Yeah) Married to the game, ball and chain, motherfucker (Yeah) Money Big Ms, pick me, hoe Big timers, give me throat Big diamonds, get me home Who's shinin'? Don't get smoked Hip-hopper, don't get maxed Designer, on my back Revolver 'case I black This summer, where my plaques? I love her, that was cap This silver, no, it's plat' My Rolls-Royce, mixed and matched My invoice, oh, my God! The crime dropped once we made it Them white folks, I know they hate it They kinfolk, I'm one of they favorites Yo' bitch sister wanna get naked Got acres on acres, need spaces Y'all broke-ass niggas need payments No roof on it, nigga, I'm brainless Big money I'm on the clock till the Sun switch I get a billi, we all lit Don't put my name in that bullshit, dangerous (Woop) Famous (Yeah), I'm not the one that you play with Slow down, lil' mama, be patient You showin' me three different faces Your eyes brighten up in the spaceship Your old nigga you had was tasteless (Aha) I upgrade your life, it's amazin' A theater came in the basement Big money Never had to dream about gettin' paid (Yeah) The plan was to have a full plate (Yeah) Was quarterbackin', trappin', runnin' plays Keep the evils off me, baby, burnin' sage (Yeah) If they ask a question, tell 'em: Yo no sé Fully committed with it, all the way (Yeah) Married to the game, ball and chain (Yeah) Money (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Never had to dream about gettin' paid (Yeah) The plan was to have a full plate (Yeah) Was quarterbackin', trappin', runnin' plays Keep the evils off me, baby, burnin' sage (Yeah) If they ask a question, tell 'em: Yo no sé (Yeah, yeah) Fully committed with it, all the way (Yeah) Married to the game, ball and chain (Yeah) Money Yeah Woop, big money Yeah Yeah, yeah, big money I'm on the clock till the Sun switch (Aha) But it's-a me, Groovio, hoo (Money) Sparkling diamonds, their value running into millions are giving Hatton Garden sleepless nights With London now a world centre for diamonds Jewel bandits have made this city thoroughfare their favourite target There have been widespread thefts of precious stones worth hundreds of thousan—