[Verse 1]
 Okay
 Uh, okay I walk in the party Mr. swag, so gnarly
 With a bad Spanish mami that'll axe somebody
 Yea that’s my maseratii, going ham no salami
 That’s your chick if I like it and I’m straight bogartin'
 In the club, where the bottles at? Rosé, no Moscato
 They see me, models follow, [bad word] clap, ay, bravo
 I’ll be why then my niggas see my jewels, they six figures
 [bad word] your girl and her friend, I’m a dog, how’d you figure?
 Chillin’ with my clique and I puff that loud
 She don’t wanna [bad word] then I tell the [bad word] bye
 Heart so cold, why waste my time?
 Twenty on the wrist cause I like to shine
 [bad word] you niggas who hate on mine
 Credit card will not decline
Missionary no, not me, I like that [bad word] from behind
 [bad word] I’m balling every day, it’s like somebody pressed rewind
 All my niggas came from nothing, mandatory that we shine
 Private planin', [bad word]  if I happen to recline
 Same [bad word] that they doubted and I’m gladly gon' remind
 Made a million off my hunger, that’s just solely my reply
 Cause we the best, [bad word] ain’t a lie

 [Hook]
 Had to bring the money home
 I had to bring the money home
 [bad word]  we on
 I had to bring the money home
 [bad word]  we on
 I had to bring the money home
 Then I catch me in your city, with a clique of niggas with me
 Couple [bad word] getting tipsy, celebrating cause we winnin'
 We on (we on) we on (we on)
 And we on (and we on) and we on (and we on)
 I go so hard, niggas already know
 Still in the club and it close at 4
 Birthday girl gon drop it low
 Let’s make a toast to never broke cause
 We on (we on) we on (we on)
 And we on (and we on) and we on (on)

 [Verse 2]
 Okay, now one for the money, Shorty two for the [bad word] of it
 Pull up in some [bad word] that just might destroy all your confidence
 Meet a [bad word] and hit it quick and never know a government
 I been rocking Hermes and that don’t stand for hooligan
 High boy, I fly, high [bad word]  blast off
 You goof [bad word] loose goose prove you ain’t cotton soft
 We on, we on, way to keep on, bring on
 All these cases of that aces, bring her back to my oasis
 Taking shots after shots, like I’m busting off that .44
 Man, that ciroc got me feeling like I overdosed
 Living with my niggas, celebrating, rocking hella gold
 Ring hella big, you would think I won a Super Bowl
 Yeah, we in the building, why the [bad word] you think it’s super full?
 Tell the DJ bring it back and show ‘em what we really on
 All these women love me cause they know we young and money long
 Mama told me get it so I had to bring the money home

 [Hook]
 Had to bring the money home
 I had to bring the money home
 [bad word]  we on
 I had to bring the money home
 [bad word]  we on
 I had to bring the money home
 Then I catch me in your city, with a clip the niggas with me
 Couple [bad word] getting siffy, celebrating cuz we winning
 We on (we on) we on (we on)
 And we on (and we on) and we on (and we on)
 I go so hard, niggas already know
 Still in the club when they close at 4
 Birthday girl gon drop it low
 Let’s make a toast to never broke us
 We on (we on) we on (we on)
 And we on (and we on) and we on (on)Explain