Yeah, undercover pro, Pacheco, Jeremy D
Dubl J, Ride n Smoke click
It's a major beat, Jay Major I see you homie
Rugged Roosevelt, Dirty Curry Ent
Yeah we about to take over, New Mexico it goes down
I got this money on my mind yeah I see it, it's too close
Haters in my lane yeah I see you, you too close
Drank up in my cup yeah I'm sipping on two tones
Haters ain't ready for me 'cause I stay bad to the bone
It goes down
Hell yeah I put it down
Where I'm from it goes down
No y'all ain't ready for me now
Yeah it goes down
Haters trying to get in my lane I roll down my windows and wave
You probably think I'm smoking endo my windows are full of haze
I'll hit the stage and call out names until you get in my face
I'm the new protege I'm taking over this place
Little homie I got big hits that ain't been played
My homies got them AK's you going to get sprayed
When we all up in the strip clubs you know we make it rain
Just living life with no wife but I'm surrounded by dames, ay
Might be taken but they boys can't hang and I do it like it's no thang
I'm a rapper girl I spit no game but I'm real that's why they all hate
I ain't here to stay when I'm in your state but I'll do you right make you feel great
Leave it up to me I even got the drank we sipping on some Alize
I'm so gone and my phones dead she want to take me home like go head
Bring me back in the morning, breath stinking as I'm yawning
Let me know if you need some more bread this how I roll and you know this
Lavish life you know this, don't give a damn about your boyfriend, ha
I got this money on my mind yeah I see it, it's too close
Haters in my lane yeah I see you, you too close
Drank up in my cup yeah I'm sipping on two tones
Haters ain't ready for me 'cause I stay bad to the bone
It goes down
Hell yeah I put it down
Where I'm from it goes down
No y'all ain't ready for me now
Yeah it goes down
New Mexico it's going down, Dirty Curry my home town
I spit now so profound I can be found doing shows now
On the road now on that new sound you know them bad gals gon' listen
You can hate me if you want to but don't blame me if your chick missing
Shit on haters that sneak dissing pour up four oz I'm sipping
Can't sauce on me bitch I'm different got that four o keep a clip in
Stay spitting get in where you fit in time is ticking hitting licks and chasing vixens
Money on my mind and getting rich is my mission
Always on point laser precision living fast
I slur my words I blur my vision deter to hate like pale light I make it bright like a prism
Mind is an open canvas your dome is closed like a prison spit so cold I frost bit them
As soon as I say get them you'll be faded like old denim like blocks I bend them
You talking racks I spend them anyone talking down I end them
Sipping syrup with soda that's lime and lemon
New Mexico the state I been repping since the beginning
I got this money on my mind yeah I see it, it's too close
Haters in my lane yeah I see you, you too close
Drank up in my cup yeah I'm sipping on two tones
Haters ain't ready for me 'cause I stay bad to the bone
It goes down
Hell yeah I put it down
Where I'm from it goes down
No y'all ain't ready for me now
Yeah it goes down
I told my momma that the struggle out here was too real
I told them thugging like my daddy, business man for real
Hard work pays off destruction for construction
Dreaming like Geronimo make them true round here by hustling
A bad Americana in paradise heels on the beach spending bread 'cause she know daddy too real
Money on my mind used to be penny and dollar bills
Now we talking grants and multi million dollar deals
Shout out to OG Slim out in my hood man
Always said I'll get us out, I had to do it man
Steady repping how I started, steady repping how I get it
Steady repping boss life, and that's how I live it
Shout out to the patrona castle halo my persona
My holy ghost is my phantom ghost, I stay on her
Money couchie and bitches is always on my mind
Outline this track, it's murdered, and press rewind
I got this money on my mind yeah I see it, it's too close
Haters in my lane yeah I see you, you too close
Drank up in my cup yeah I'm sipping on two tones
Haters ain't ready for me 'cause I stay bad to the bone
It goes down
Hell yeah I put it down
Where I'm from it goes down
No y'all ain't ready for me now
Yeah it goes down