[Intro]

[Hook: T Bone]

Getting it in, My Zone
Walk into the bank like it's my home
Trapping like a (*##$ I got two phones

All this money in my pocket feel like Sean Combs
Sean Combs, Sean Combs
Counting all this dirty money feel like Sean Combs

Trapping like a (*##$ I got two phones
All this money in my pocket feel like Sean Combs


[Verse 1: T Bone]
I'm trying to flex, in the club we trying to flex
My ^!$$%s next, (*##$ ^!$$% my ^!$$%s next

Cut that check, we can talk if you can cut that check
Show me respect, all I want is my damn respect
(*##$ I'm balling, $#&@ is you saying

Getting money's number one
So we ain't tripping off you hating
Hit the mall, (*##$ we cashing out

Drink until we passing out
Wake up then do it again, now I'm in your (*##$ mouth
Go, man you ^!$$%s getting no paper

If your girl eye balling, best believe a ^!$$% will take her
You can have her back I don't date her
I don't own a cape, I don't save her

And I guess we on top, cause all my old hoes is haters
Boy you $#&@ing with my team, You get jumped like a hurdle
Plus it's not suspenders on but two straps, Steve Urkel

Promise Bone gone too feed his ^!$$%s
Cause my ^!$$%s riding with me
So they getting money with me

Do all numbers, expect fifty

[Hook: T Bone]

Getting it in, My Zone
Walk into the bank like it's my home
Trapping like a (*##$ I got two phones

All this money in my pocket feel like Sean Combs
Sean Combs, Sean Combs
Counting all this dirty money feel like Sean Combs

Trapping like a (*##$ I got two phones
All this money in my pocket feel like Sean Combs


[Verse 2: T Bone]
You ^!$$%s mad, ^!$$%s mad cause we in this (*##$
No stopping now, counting money we getting rich

You can hang that up, ^!$$%s pissed ain't doing %#@!
Don't look at me, I can't help you with your (*##$
Work, and now we getting paid

We was grinding but we couldn't make, But now we got it made
We hot ^!$$%, no shade
We shining out, no cave

My old hoes trying to bug me, but (*##$ I got that raid
Quench her thirst, gatorade
And we don't need your help

We did this on our own ^!$$%
Couldn't wait on no one else
These ^!$$%s looking for hand outs

You can get that somewhere else
So S.M.G. to the death of me, can't $#&@ with no one else
And we made it too the top

And ain't no way we coming down
All them hoes who did me wrong, hope them (*##$es see me now
Cause I'm balling on these ^!$$%s

And even more on these hoes
These broke ^!$$%s they hate us
Cause they ain't getting no paper


[Hook: T Bone]
Getting it in, My Zone

Walk into the bank like it's my home
Trapping like a (*##$ I got two phones
All this money in my pocket feel like Sean Combs

Sean Combs, Sean Combs
Counting all this dirty money feel like Sean Combs
Trapping like a (*##$ I got two phones
All this money in my pocket feel like Sean Combs