"We got millions on the table now, we not stressin'
A gutta'-ass nigga like me done got a blessin'
Foreign whips, oldschools keep these bitches guessin'
The streets taught me a lot and I learned my lesson
Tunnel vision, tunnel vision, tunnel vision, tunnel vision
Money, money, money, money, money
Tunnel vision, money Tunnel vision, tunnel vision, tunnel vision, tunnel vision
Money, money, money, money, money
Tunnel vision, money If you ain't gettin' money, why the f*ck is you complacent?
Staying with your momma, still sleepin' in the basement
You lazy-ass niggas better get up off your ass
I ain't crippin' but with will throw a "C" up for the cash
I'm breakin' haulin' ass tryna go and make a plate
Ramen noodles on your bowl, but I wanna T-bone steak
I'm always on a hustle, I gotta get paid
A nigga been gettin' gettin' bread since the 7th grade
Hood hot as f*ck like a microwave
All my niggas cutthroat like a razorblade
Heterosexual with my money, I been straight
Everday your birthday, if you gettin' cake
The other shit irrelevant if you ain't talking bread
Tunnel vision on the money, keep your p*ssy, keep your head
Cause I can take that p*ssy, bitch and go cop a whip
Ho your head can't buy a nigga a ticket, when I take a trip
The conversation money we can chop it up and talk it
If you ain't speakin' money, speakin' Martian I'm gon' walk off
I do not care about the snitchin' and who got the bricks
Unless we plottin' up to go and take some niggas shit
You niggas like to get high, but dope to get sold
The dope game like pimpin' it never get old
And when it comes to gettin' money mayne f*ck a friend
Only friends I need is Mister Grant and that OG Ben.