[Intro: CJ Francis IV]
You recordin’? yeah, lit, lit
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: CJ Francis IV]
Time itself is not enough
But she swear thats all you want
But she swear thats all you want
Spendin’ only makes you front
Fallin’ on you in the club, right now in the club
Fallin’ on you in the club, right now in the club
Hold on
Spendin’ only makes you front
I pulled it up in the front
I ain’t even get the trunk, had to go without the trunk
Roofs still clear here, I just got the clear vision
Carti vision when I’m here, I just got back in it
New linen, new women

[Bridge: Quentin Miller]
New women, new women
Dates gettin’ too expensive, stays gettin’ too extended
I don’t know what to do with ’em, yeah
You really think you gotta future with me?

[Verse 2: Quentin Miller]
1317 the crew is with me, good news with me yeah
Demi Hughes is with me, yeah
I refuse to let these niggas play me out
Dropped my daughters to the house
The pack was hidden in the couch
Problems with me, air it out
But I don’t wanna hear about ’em
Cheated death, that was ’bout a year ago
They want that dope, here go that dope
Pick up that dope

[Verse 3: CJ Francis IV]
Its fresh out the stove
Its fresh out the stove, yeah, yeah
I’m fresh out the store
Its fresh for my hoe, Its all for my hoe, yeah
Why do I only like new money?
Maybe cause I cannot save it
Why do these niggas not do nothing?
Say that they busy but lazy
Saw some new shit and I copped it
One for me, one for my lady
Investing on her is a payment
Budget look like it can take it, yeah
That news logo nothing to play with it
[?] daily, send out a pack, I hope that it make it
Yeah, I hope that you make it
Time that you takin’ I think that you wastin’
Shit that you want, you’ll never get it
Hope that you get it
I just went got it, I just went got it

[Outro: Quentin Miller]
I just went got it, I just went got it
I don’t want problems, I just want profit
She said she want it, I’m finna buy it
The head was fire, the head was fire, head was fire
Yah, yah CJ ahead of his time
Q.M and CJ ahead of they time
When we dropping you pressin’ rewind
We ahead of your time
(hahaha, one three, one seven, man good news)

I can do this shit with no effort
You know I do this shit with no effort
I can do this shit with no effort

[Verse 1]
[?] I took your bitch, took that hoe to town
Played my role so good after I hit I took a bow
Take some pounds for a pow
Take your time, take it serious
I’m curious, should I buy me a watch or a aquarium
Get your sack took, we gon’ take you for a joke
If you like that last batch, bring some money take some mo’
Wanna take ’em to the 8 [?] wanna take it
Cause you wait four years, we take presidents everday, nigga
Take me to the horse, not the club, bitch the Porsche
Hold a took off with my dick, I should be takin’ her to court
If you take me for a hoe, I’ma take it to your porch
Only fear the Lord anyone else can see the morgue
Give me thirty seconds with her, I can get this bitch naked
One bullet out that K will leave the toughest nigga headless
Naw, I don’t one drug to act reckless
[?] put one in the nigga melon
One time for my dudes, one time for my pops
Free Twink, rest in peace Tee fuck the opps
One time for lil’ CJ, one time for lil’ Roc
50 rounds in that chop’, niggas move niggas drops
One time for [?]
Play with me it’s going down, bitch one time for Yung Joc
One time for cocaine, cash nigga off top
One time for them (brrr), we got comin’ by the flock, nigga
One time for a real nigga, Leek Hustle
And Leek will bust you, you a fool if you think Leek tussle
I run it back, come back from Cali and make beats for me
Think I work at McDonalds, I make that cheese double
Think I’m making Big Mac’s, I let that bread triple
I got a big Mac that bitch’ll shred niggas
Say on my name better stop while your ahead
‘Fore they look for your body and find nothing but your head, nigga
I don’t wanna fuck if I can’t get the head with it
You see the trophies hoe, you talkin’ to the bread winner
Lil’ ungrateful bastards I can’t stand niggas
Like I ain’t played parents role when I fed niggas

Like lil’ nigga I can do this shit with no effort
You know I do this shit with no effort
I can do this shit with no effort

[Verse 2]
Shout out to my niggas cause they grind for ’em to shine
Shoes blood, red bottom like they ride under the fire
[?] one with my bitch, we have [?]
Niggas hating but ain’t never been off US soil
Nigga, this more than I started off my day with a map
And the prayer that I made it there and back
Bruh this your bitch, so while sittin’ on my lap
Let that chop’ clap a pussy nigga head off his neck
Was you watchin’ the news? You saw them indictments?
Okay, so you know I’m statin’ facts
Last niggas we was beefin’ with, uh
Man, I can’t even think of what cemetery them niggas at
It’ll come to me later, it’s on the tip of my tongue
Nigga I meet gangsters, Crips, Lordz and Bloods
Nigga I meet plugs, talk over dinner ’bout funds
Only thing you meet is the requirements for a crumb
Y’all pussy niggas homo and got no hoes
These bitches tired of fucking ’round with hobos
Extendo on the Glock that bitch long as a pogo
In Chicago at Soho, FN like I’m Roro
Fuck nigga I can get you knocked with no effort
The clip hanging out tonight like it ain’t no tellin’
Girl say when she with me she get so wetter
Say she like to throw that ass on the low, catch her
All black and it’s late night
Assault rife to steak knife
Big 40 the nigga up but the doc think it was a great white
Red bottoms on my feet like my shoes got brake light
Fuck her and drop her off, no time for no date nights

Like lil’ baby I can do this shit with no effort
You know I can do this shit with no effor
Watch me do this shit with no effort