Hundred rounds on a handgun
Ain't nobody I can wait on
Grams in the bag, weighed up all night
Stayed up till the whole thing gone
Hundred fifty bands for a kilo, yeah
Screamin' out gang, that's a RICO, yeah
Gotta pay eight bands for a pint of red
I'ma buy a plain jane, put ice on that

On my street, we outside
Late-night grind, no daylight
Money call, I move fast
I want voice, make real clear
No delay, stack that pay
May God guide my way
Plain jane shine too bright
Cold wrist in the night
Let me start, I know mine
I'm out the trenches, still shine
Street code really strong
All my street money long
All my street money long

Hundred fifty bands for a kilo, yeah
Screamin' out gang, that's a RICO, yeah
Gotta pay eight bands for a pint of red
I'ma buy a plain jane, put ice on that
(All my street money long)

No sleep, now run
Money rise with the Sun
I might fall away
I won't do no roleplay
Count stacks, weigh packs
Street life made me that
Ice cold, left, right
We still grindin' all night
No fearing no one
Pray God'll keep me strong
From the mud, we come up
All my street money long

Hundred rounds on a handgun
Ain't nobody I can wait on
Grams in the bag, weighed up all night
Stayed up till the whole thing gone
Hundred fifty bands for a kilo, yeah
Screamin' out gang, that's a RICO, yeah
Gotta pay eight bands for a pint of red
I'ma buy a plain jane, put ice on that

All my street money long
All my street money long

Hundred fifty bands for a kilo, yeah
Screamin' out gang, that's a RICO, yeah
Gotta pay eight bands for a pint of red
I'ma buy a plain jane, put ice on that

All my street money long