[Verse 1: YG] I go hard, no limit on my card Digested in your solar system, you hangin’ with some stars Dick all in her jaws, the stash worth pack at I mix tequila with the yak, I’m so abstract Aw shit, I just had a flash back Of me runnin’ in your shit like “where the cash at?” But now I’m a lab rat I’m ’bout to focus on droppin’ back to back All classes bitch, Cadillac [Hook: Krayzie Bone] It ain’t no conversation If the main lane is no translate, money I’m talkin’ cashin’ money, money Them crispy hundred dollar bills It ain’t no conversation If the main lane is no translate, money I’m talkin’ cashin’ money, money Them crispy hundred dollar bills [Verse 2: YG] She be on that bullshit, I be on that bullshit She jump man dick to dick, really on that bullshit She pass that pussy like she Scottie Pippen Shots for the team, cause the streets ain’t safe like Dennis Rodman, nigga Had a mirage back to back, billy coupe, I’m coppin’ that R...