[Intro: Yakki]Yah, yah, yahPop, PopPharoah, yahYo GrizzOk, yahYoungins wit' a dream[Bridge: Yakki]Popped up done hooked up with the Pharoah huh (Skrt)[?] passed me a Camaro huh (Skrt)Chain bling feel the mist like a Sierra huhGang green hold that money just like Barry Bonds[Verse 1: Yakki][?] pockets stuffed with them hamburger bunsJust left Boston I caught me like ten Larry BirdsJust left [?] I just copped me a whole case of [?]Bitch I'm bossin' I could care less about what you heardI got mob ties, Tweezy he's a good fellaCoupla gloves wit' me they 'ill roll you if you get cleverYou no [?] wit' me [?] shady [?] foreverI wish you would nigga, play and you'll be [?][Chorus: Yakki]Popped up done hooked up with the Pharoah huh (Skrt)[?] passed me a Camaro huh (Skrt)Chain bling feel the mist like a Sierra huhGang green hold that money just like Barry BondsPopped up done hooked up with the Pharoah huh (Skrt)[?] passed me a Camaro huh (Skrt)Chain bling feel the mist like a Sierra huhGang green hold that money just like Barry Bonds[Verse 2: Nef The Pharoah]I got enough money and cash for six cars I'll tell you thatI just went and bought me a big [?] I tell you thatBitch my Patek on bustdown I tell you thatAnd all my hoe bitches on [?] when I check my trapDrip drip they checkin' out my Pharoah armMy diamonds water you can't find no flaw in oneWe out in London havin' that red money them old bluesTurn up on a fuck nigga when I want to[Chorus: Yakki]Popped up done hooked up with the Pharoah huh (Skrt)[?] passed me a Camaro huh (Skrt)Chain bling feel the mist like a Sierra huhGang green hold that money just like Barry BondsPopped up done hooked up with the Pharoah huh (Skrt)[?] passed me a Camaro huh (Skrt)Chain bling feel the mist like a Sierra huhGang green hold that money just like Barry Bonds[Verse 3: Nef The Pharoah & Yakki]That bustdown Patek on my wrist that bitch so beautifulIf you had never opened your lips we woulda been mutualI just put cameras at my spot so I could see you comin'Nowadays I ain't got no friends, I'm talking to the moneyI was trappin' out them houses I ain't have no optionAnd I got everything here for sale like I'm at an auctionAnd we flyin' out private just to change the sceneBitch I got married to them bails that's how I got my ringI put my heart eyes on her pic now that's a thousand likesIt could be thirty below in this bitch and I still rock my iceLil Nef ridin' 'round the hood servin' narcs on the mongooseYou was 'bout fifteen years old clutchin' that [?][Outro: Yakki]Popped up done hooked up with the Pharoah huh (Skrt)[?] passed me a Camaro huh (Skrt)Chain bling feel the mist like a Sierra huhGang green hold that money just like Barry Bonds
