yeah yeah money in the bank, to keep us money in the bank, to keep us write another song for the money write another song for the money money in the bank, money money in the bank, to keep us roll another joint up roll another joint up huh, im 85' jordan, gold chain and a fade, john burgundy 5's with the burgundy suede, softer than a jerry west lay up in the paint thats that nba logo flow, damn what a laker like defenders chase the fingeroll, i been chasing the paper like copy machine harrassing, if i did it, it was money under the picture like a caption quotations after every verse, beat murked, the button with the two lefts on it, and the line underneath broke in half, reverse, you tryna resurrect what i killed? go to church with a bag fulla purp, like a L.A fanny pack, thats pack fulla work getting lower than a surpa, after like search, slower than the syrup, can't even compare em, a ghost, you can hear em, can't see em, up in the crib, over the stove with that powder hand, to get money in hand, while these women keep singin (chorus) huh, slow the whip down to a crawl, palm under hand while im letting it off he aint ride with a nigga, but im dropping him off, cats get tackled for sport, body laid in the morgue i aint heated, im cold, kicks pound the pavement, while counting the dough 2 bags fulla blow, close the windows when im baging the soap the boys will come through and put us behind doors black saab by the porch, bbs rims, chain sing off chest like holiday hymns i did it for the team, did it for the fam, did it for the green recline on 2, shine out, like black vinyl wylin, off 2 cups of purple, put dust in the blunt and just miss it like curfew, snake slide in the slab, the cheese that i grab, money making rabb (chorus)

norF, norF, norF, norF norF, norF, norF, norF norFtown, I put that on the norf, i put that on the norf, i put that on the norf norFtown, I put that on the norf, i put that on the norf, i put that on the norf huh, on the norf i chop, and put niggas behind bars never called the cops i am often hot, (trash) rappers they (recycle) i am (captain) ock, switch (he's our hero) slap my shxt on ten this be's the anthem kill em with consistence nothing is random, (nice guy) getting loaded brother word to (sampson) rappers cut in (half), and (baked) in oven, german kicks on me so these chicks is russian huh? nigga nothin, im just tryna to express that my flow in foreign, pouring rain, indian dance on these tourist they gon this slap but i was hot before this wow i put on for my city, norftown niggas with me, i be zoned when you see me undefeated fleece or supreme by the beanie, but family gone be proud when they see me in the pennies yo chick can get it the hard way, she tryna hold me, my nigga not hardly we out here (chorus) word to my houston niggas on heavy, bros what it do? my nigga already chilling and counting my paper stack tryna make a little back so i can bow out early barely do i listen to these niggas tryna rap, fall back cuz you niggas talking noise, matter of fact og pop the trunk, and get this shxt jumping like all star weekend im after the racks... halter top, bad broad shot gun might drop the top, lol "drop the top"? i go off and clean house never held a mop, the lyrical cyclopse put niggas in boxes, bubbles blown, what i say be (pop)pin, you a (baby huey), so you should (drop) it, yeah keys open doors and im the (lock) smith, norf norf norf norf norf norf norf norf (chorus) norftown chillin, ann and clayton durka spot, grabbing brisk teas rolling footies checking for the cops 100 on the table bet this shxt knock, 501's, 10 deep, chuck t's, low tops the norf is the reason that i dont smoke now, everytime i hit the blunt i end getting tore down and disembodied in the living room with my head down asking "man why y'all let me smoke?" and them niggas just straight clowned norf (chorus)

T.R@bb would like to thank: The Lord, and my family. My Brother Clark, My Team (KillOff) Records, My Pops David "DJ DFos" Foster, My lil sister Davion "HollyWood Murda" Foster, Endea "Endo" Mcknight, Bianca Johnson, Gary "3 Blues" Crockett, Josh "Young Cudi" Raber, Le'Geary "Fat Greg" Stewart, Darren "D-Ran" Fuller, J-Flyy, The Twins, Kailyn Brown(im still very thankful) , Aaron "AiM" Harris, Yae, Scoob, And Chuck NLV Toni "Touch" Casiere, Ta Manor, & Much respect to all my loyal fans, This tape was a gift for y'all, I just wanted to give back something fun, to say thanks for the love and a CONCEPT tape at that, i don't deal drugs im not a posing d boy like you niggas lol. Have a great summer. Peace til' Fly Moon...... And Don't Sell Dope! Hov did that... so hopefully you don't gotta go through that lol, NORFTOWN & i'm out R.I.P Officer James Manor & Ronald "Detroit" Gaines