Grab the baking soda homie Evidence! Huh, huh why? I’mma show them how to whip it up for Ricky dia! Scared money, scared money, scared money, sacred money. Scared money don’t make no money, Uh huh Scared money don’t make no money, Uh huh Scared money don’t make no money If I ever go broke, I’mma take yo money. I’m on my northside Philly shit, southside furious That boy and his bag and that boy is serious Two chicks give me head on they periods Make them run threesomes, ‘cus they a little curious Scared money, they don’t make enough You wanna go to war you don’t make enough Have my niggas in your crib when you waking up They don’t want that type of beef so they wanna squash it Know N.