[Intro: Pop Smoke]
The devil in my eyes, know what I'm saying?
From the city, servin' iron, no way
Nah, nah
Ain't no way, no way, no way
[Verse 1: Pop Smoke]
Fish bowl, send shots
Bend blocks, send 'em back (Yeah)
Earthquakes and ceiling cracks (No way)
All my niggas into that
You send a shot, we send it back
All facts, no cap (None)
Put my hat to the back
[Chorus: DMX]
Money, money, money (Uh!)
Bitches, bitches, bitches (What!?)
All these fucking killers, but the jail's full of snitches (Snitches)
A dollar ain't got a fucking thing to do with riches
Say cheese, now I got pictures of what a bitch is (Woo, c'mon!)
