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Yeah Wheezy outta here The dash, its digi, the schedule busy My head in a hoodie, my shorty a goodie My cousins are crazy, my cousins like Boogie Life is amazin, it is what it should be Been here for ten but I feel like a rookie I tell her, Look up cause its snowin in Tootsies Booked for three years, man, you cant even book me Its me and Lil Baby, this shit goin crazy Wheezy produced it and Weezy F. made me And she held it down, so she got a Mercedes Young Money Records, the Army, the Navy They ran me ten thousand, I threw it like Brady The foreign is yellow like Tracee and K.D I trusted my niggas, they never betrayed me Met all these niggas, they sweeter than Sadie When I started out, I just took what they gave me Did all the favors, they never repaid me It worked in my favor, cause nobody saved me Brand new whip got no keys Tailor my clothes, no starch, please Soon as I nut, you can gon leave Got Ms in the bank, like, Yes, indeed Cartier glasses, I wont even peek at you Yellow Ferrari like Pikachu I got em waitin and watchin what he gon do Tryna peep what I do, tryna steal my moves 25 hundred for a new pair of tennis shoes The same price, I could make them youngins come and finish you Lawyer been chargin, he a Jewish like he voodoo Real dope boy, hundred thousand in Evisu Presidential tints slide by, we dont see you I been gettin money, I aint worried bout what he do Im gettin money like Im from the 80s Me and Drake bout to drop, man, this shit gon go crazy They know Im the truth, comin straight from the basement Im straight as the street, man I come from the pavement A million, all hundreds, it make em go crazy Wah-wah-wah, bitch, Im the baby Brand new whip got no keys Tailor my clothes, no starch, please Soon as I nut, you can gon leave Got Ms in the bank, like, Yes, indeed Me and my dawg goin all the way When you livin like this, they supposed to hate Brand new whip got no keys Tailor my clothes, no starch, please Soon as I nut, you can gon leave Got Ms in the bank, like, Yes, indeed Me and my dawg goin all the way When you livin like this, they supposed to hate Wheezy outta here
Run that back, Turbo You can get the biggest Chanel bag in the store if you want it I gave em the drip, they sucked it up, I got em moanin I bought a new Patek, I had the watch, so I two-toned em Takin these drugs, Im gon be up until the mornin That aint your car, you just a leaser, you dont own it If Im in the club, I got that fire when Im performin The backend just came in, in all hundreds Vibes galore, cute shit, they all on us Im from Atlanta where young niggas run shit I know they hatin on me, but I dont read comments Whenever I tell her to come, she comin Whenever its smoke, we aint runnin Drip too hard, dont stand too close You gon fuck around and drown off this wave Doin all these shows, Ive been on the road I dont care where I go, long as I get paid Bad lil vibe, she been on my mind Soon as I get back, she gettin slayed Do this all the time, this aint no surprise Every other night, another movie gettin made Drip too hard, dont stand too close You gon fuck around and drown off this wave Doin all these shows, Ive been on the road I dont care where I go, long as I get paid Bad lil vibe, she been on my mind Soon as I get back, she gettin slayed Do this all the time, this aint no surprise Every other night, another movie gettin made Yeah, every other night, another dollar gettin made Every other night started with a good day I feel like a child, I got boogers in the face Diamonds dancin in the dial like this shit is a parade I dont want your chain, Young GonWunna not a slave I had to draw the line, too many bitches gettin saved TSA harass me, so I took a private plane These pussy niggas lackin, why Im workin on my aim Drip too hard , charge it to the card Designer to the ground, I can barely spell the names Drip too hard, caution on the floor You gon fuck around and drown tryna ride a nigga wave Drip too hard, dont stand too close You gon fuck around and drown off this wave Doin all these shows, Ive been on the road I dont care where I go, long as I get paid Bad lil vibe, she been on my mind Soon as I get back, she gettin slayed Do this all the time, this aint no surprise Every other night, another movie gettin made Drip too hard, dont stand too close You gon fuck around and drown off this wave Doin all these shows, Ive been on the road I dont care where I go, long as I get paid Bad lil vibe, she been on my mind Soon as I get back, she gettin slayed Do this all the time, this aint no surprise Every other night, another movie gettin made
Oh, this the one right here, Wicked? Okay Yeah, yeah Run that back, Turbo We started off as close friends Somehow you turned into my girlfriend We used to tell each other everything I even went and bought her diamond rings, matching earrings Everything was so cool Lately baby been actin so rude I dont know what somebody told you But I aint gon lie, I miss the old you I know you remember how I would hold you Still remember how I approached you I think I loved you fore I knew you Know we be fuckin fore I screwed you Made a promise I wont use you Play my cards right, I wont lose you Got em tuned in like Im YouTube Got somethin on me like its voodoo Ill go nuts for you, go cuckoo, lose my cool and all And I know that shit was wrong, I shouldntve did what I did Just wipe your eyes and stop this cryin I told the truth, that Id been lyin I gave you racks, I tried to buy in I even did the unthinkable, and Im sorry for what I did to you Take me back, if I was you and I did what I did I probably would, I probably wouldnt Take you back, if I was you and I did what I did I probably would, I probably wouldnt Just wipe your eyes and stop this cryin I told the truth, that Id been lyin I gave you racks, I tried to buy in I even did the unthinkable, and Im sorry for what I did to you We started off as close friends Somehow you turned into my girlfriend We used to tell each other everything I even went and bought her diamond rings, matching earrings Everything was so cool Lately baby been actin so rude I dont know what somebody told you But I aint gon lie, I miss the old you Keep our business to ourselves The internet aint doin no help I know I shouldntve never left But everything I did for us And us, Im speakin on my kids Thinkin bout this shit I did Like how the hell I get myself involved in this bullshit? Married to the game, I cant make you my fiancée Bad young boss bitch, treat her like Beyoncé But damn what them broads say, I fucked them all the first day And thats why you trippin anyway, like when I fuck em I dont pay Even if we never speak again Ill make sure youre ridin in the latest Benz Keep your business all apart if you can stay out of mine Bought a brand new Audemars, but I done ran out of time We started off as close friends Somehow you turned into my girlfriend We used to tell each other everything I even went and bought her diamond rings, matching earrings Everything was so cool Lately baby been actin so rude I dont know what somebody told you But I aint gon lie, I miss the old you
DaVinci Yeah Shoutout the whole Oakland City, man You know what Im saying? The whole 4PF Know what Im saying? I put this up Yeah Shoutout my label, thats me Im in this bitch with TB Im in this bitch with 4 Trey I just poured up me an eight Real nigga all in my face Five hundred racks in my safe Five hundred racks to the plug What you know bout showin love? What you know bout pullin up in Bentley trucks? Make these bitches fall in love All of my niggas on go None of my niggas no ho All of my niggas want smoke All of my niggas together We came from the bottom, we used to wear each others clothes None of my niggas gon fold Couple pussy niggas told They ain’t my niggas no more Hold it down for the four In the nine with the woes Marlo my dawg, thats for sure We wont fall out about shit Specially not bout no bitch We aint gon fall out bout hoes Me and Ced get them loads We let em go for the low I got my hood in control I got my left wrist on froze I got my right wrist on froze I got my necklace on froze Both of my ears on froze I been gettin faded, Im sippin on maple If she wont fuck, I wont make her I dont like bitches with makeup If she want titties, I pay for em Get outta that when I wake up I pass the ball, I dont layup Im a big boss, I got say so Theyll wipe you down if I say so Dracos on Dracos on Dracos on Dracos .40s on .40s on .40s I just bought me some new water Wetter than Katrina, shoutout New Orleans I made a promise my niggas gon ball Hard in the paint, change my name to John Wall Geekin off trees like a leaf in the fall Find a new plug then we takin em all Pull up in a brand new Benz truck Hop out fresher than a menthol Lil nigga, but Im big, dawg All I gotta make is one call Get a nigga block, took off Cross a nigga up, Hot Sauce Ooh, I got em mad, my fault Talkin bout the shit that I bought Poppin these Percs, I done turned to a savage Hundred racks stuffed in the mattress Hundred racks stuffed in the attic Hundred racks stuffed in the sofa These niggas play gangster, but they wont approach me I know they never approach me They know that theyll catch a bullet I rock the gang to the fullest I run with some real ones, dont hang with no pussies I aint no killer, dont push me I see how you niggas be lurkin I hope you dont think you no bully Im livin the life, I should star in a movie Ridin in a Vert with an Uzi 12 get behind me, I lose em They tryna guess what Im doin They tryna guess who Im screwin That aint even they business They aint wanna fuck with me Now they see a nigga drippin Now they wanna fuck with me They cant get in touch with me Hardly ever in the city They just know Im gettin bigger They just know a nigga busy I been runnin up them digits Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah Leave me out the comments, leave me out the nonsense Speakin out of context, people need some content Niggas tryna keep up, shit is not a contest Whippin Benz concept Heaven-sent, God-sent Least thats what my mom says Proof is in the progress, moneys not a object Busy than a motherfucker, you know how my job get Barkin up the wrong tree, you know how the dogs get Havent fallen off yet, yee Come with a classic, they come around years later and say its a sleeper The earrings are real, the petty is real, might charge my ex for a feature Deposit the money to Brenda, LaTisha, or Linda, Felicia She came for me twice, I didnt even nut for her once, you know Im a pleaser Forty-two millimeter, was made in Geneva Yeah, I probably should go to Yeshiva, we went to Ibiza Yeah, I probably should go link with Yeezy, I need me some Jesus But soon as I started confessin my sins, he wouldnt believe us Sins, I got sins on my mind And some Ms, got a lot of Ms on my mind And my friends, yeah, I keep my friends on my mind Im in love, Im in love with two girls at one time And they tens, thats why I got ten on my mind I got Ms, got a lot of Ms on my mind And my friends, yeah, I keep my friends on my mind Should repent, I need me some Jesus in my life Amen Im from the four, but I love me a threesome DM her, delete it, she my lil secret He tryna diss me to blow up, I peep it I cant respond, we just go at your people If I left some racks on the bed, you can keep it This shit gettin deeper and deeper, I dig it My shovel wasnt bent, I was broke, had to fix it A shark in the water, you swim with the lil fishes I hit today, by tomorrow, she miss it I grab her neck, she look up, then I kiss it Im not a GOAT, but I fit the description I like to pour, so I get the prescription We walk around with them bands in our britches This gun aint gon jam, when I blow, I aint missin Im droppin hit after hit, Im just chillin But Ill send a hit while I chill with my children Bigger the business, the bigger the office I fucked round and found me a swag, then I caught up They call for my artists, they makin me offers I dont even bargain, Ill start from the bottom I lost a Ferrari, Las Vegas, Nevada I woke up the followin day and went harder Im crackin my shell now, they see that Im smarter I gotta get money, I love to get charter I gave her four Birkins and ones for her daughter I cant let em down, walk around with my guard up Im screamin out YOLO, yeah, thats still the motto I know I be on some shit that they aint thought of Sins, I got sins on my mind And some Ms, got a lot of Ms on my mind And my friends, yeah, I keep my friends on my mind Im in love, Im in love with two girls at one time And they tens, thats why I got ten on my mind I got Ms, got a lot of Ms on my mind And my friends, yeah, I keep my friends on my mind Should repent, I need me some Jesus in my life Amen
See this in 3D, all lights out for me All lights out for me, lightning strikes the beach Eighty degrees, warm it up for me Finally free, found the God in me And I want you to see, I can walk on water Thousand miles from shore, I can float on the water Father, hold me close, dont let me drown I know you wont Yeah, walkin on the bridge, I threw my sins over the deep end Sippin til my stomach hurt, this month I done lost three friends Early mornin, brainstormin, normally I cant sleep in Sometimes I just wanna restart it, but it all depends If Ima be that same young, hungry from West End Wrote my hardest wrongs and the crazy part, I aint have no pen Maybach interior camе with sheepskin Still remember whеn I just had three bands Now Im the one everyone call on cause I got deep pants Bro told me to wait to beat the game, its only defense and Never fazed by names that they might call me, but they gon respect And I feel like you better off tryin to call, I might not get the message She just tried to run off with my heart, but I blocked off the exit, yeah Oh-oh, I know You wont I know You wont I know You wont I know that You look over us So we silently sleep Bring down the rain, yeah, oh Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm, I was out for self Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm, I was up for sale, but I couldnt tell God made it rain, the devil made it hail Dropped out of school, but Im that one at Yale Made the best tracks and still went off the rail Had to go down, down, down, this the new town, town, town This the new ten, ten, ten, Im goin in, in, in Here I go on a new trip, here I go actin too lit Here I go actin too rich, here I go with a new chick And I know what the truth is, still playin after two kids Its a lot to digest when your life always movin Architectural Digest, but I needed home improvement Sixty-million-dollar home, never went home to it Genius gone clueless, its a whole lot to risk Alcohol anonymous, whos the busiest loser? Heated by the rumors, read into it too much Fiendin for some true love, ask Kim, What do you love? Hard to find what the truth is, but the truth was that the truth suck Always seem to do stuff, but this time it was too much Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm, everybody so judgemental Everybody so judgemental Everybody hurts, but I dont judge rentals Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm, it was all so simple I see you in 3D, the dawn is bright for me No more dark for me, I know Youre watchin me Eighty degrees, burnin up the leaves Finally, Im free, finally, Im free As I go out to sea, I can walk on water Wont you shine Your light? Demons stuck on my shoulder Father, hold me close, dont let me drown I know You wont
Anything she want she can get, oh, give her Oh, anything she want she can get Wheezy outta here She want Chanel, go get it She want Chanel, go get it She want this Fendi, go get it She want a Birkin, go get it She want this Gucci, she can get it She want this Louis, go get it Loubs with the spikes, she get it Everything I got, she gettin it, yeah Bentley sedan, she get it Hop out the Benz, she gettin it Hop out the Lamb, she gettin it The Porsche Cayenne, she gettin it Hop out the coupe, she get it Ashanti the shoes, she get it I put my kids on her titty Anything she want she can get it Anything you see, you can get it Here go the keys to the Bentley When I fuck her I got good intentions I just cant get my palms to stop itchin Water on me like I live with the fishes I done ordered every color in tennis Got the diamonds put in by my dentist Ima shine when Im skinnin and grinnin Ice my watch, Im not wastin my time Gunna drippin with Uzi and Slime Connect with my bitch like a WiFi Slidin in the DM like a cha-cha I got Ms, I can take care of the southside Ive been buildin these billionaire ties Got the Yves Saint Laurent heels in your size Get the penthouse and fill it with vibes Got Marc Jacobs to cover my eyes She need help, Ima send her a dime I cant pour nothin less than two lines Luxury all the back seats recline She want me to put that dick in her spine Take her shoppin and keep her from cryin Give you stones you one of a kind Got Chanel with the Cs on both sides She want Chanel, go get it She want Chanel, go get it She want this Fendi, go get it She want a Birkin, go get it She want this Gucci, she can get it She want this Louis, go get it Loubs with the spikes, she get it Everything I got, she gettin it, yeah Bentley sedan, she get it Hop out the Benz, she gettin it Hop out the Lamb, she gettin it The Porsche Cayenne, she gettin it Hop out the coupe, she get it Ashanti the shoes, she get it I put my kids on her titty Anything she want she can get it She want Chanel, she can get it Louis V bag and Dior her titty They locked the door when we walk in Fendi Save the hundreds, them dubs, we spendin Real dope boy, aint chargin no card New G-Wagon, she already got Real grown woman, she aint post her body Check price tags, you want it, you get it You a big Thugger fan, you scared to admit it Gettin sixty for a show, Im handlin business L.A. for a month, get away from the city Sippin this syrup, Ima need a new kidney Just tell me where its at and Ima go in and get it Ever I say, she on it New Range Rover, she want it We dont do loans, she own it Runnin out of space for the bags in her closet Runnin through checks every day, no fraud shit Rose gold Presidential Rollie look polished Bad lil bitch, good brain, go to college You aint really gotta pay for nothin, I got it Big bankroll, I aint totin no wallet I dont withdraw, nickname deposit T-Pain, Plies, I call her my shawty, my shawty She want Chanel, go get it She want Chanel, go get it She want this Fendi, go get it She want a Birkin, go get it She want this Gucci, she can get it She want this Louis, go get it Loubs with the spikes, she get it Everything I got, she gettin it, yeah Bentley sedan, she get it Hop out the Benz, she gettin it Hop out the Lamb, she gettin it The Porsche Cayenne, she gettin it Hop out the coupe, she get it Ashanti the shoes, she get it I put my kids on her titty Anything she want she can get it
Fill the bando up with bags, give the lil bro them a job You can come get rich with us, you gon eat or you gon starve? Keep a certified hitter sittin, I pay him not to rob Hop out 2020 Cullinan, Im ridin in the stars Know some people hate that Im on top, I bulletproofed the car All the members made free bands off packs, live like they crackin cards Joe know for a fact I keep it real, he still aint take the charge Why she talkin crazy bout me like I dont do more than my part? I cant play with my creation, give the world to my lil boys I been savin more than I been spendin, thats what I bе on Im a human, Im not perfect, I know sometimеs I be wrong Im like, Come and put that pussy on me, dont be runnin from me If I like it, I spend money on it, get whatever from me Put six figures in your business, I do real shit I drop cash at the dealership, theyll mail you a pink slip She make sure she keep her nails did and her wig fixed Went to jail and that one held me down, she a real bitch Hundred rounds in the double drum, this a Kel-Tec Marco been in prison for a while, but he still flex I told brodie nem to park the car, but they still wrecked I dont think nobody around steal, but I still check I dont got a hundred mil yet, I cant chill yet But dont get it misconstrued, yeah, I get real checks Baby fuckin like a pornstar, we have real sex Have nobody in our business, we take Learjets Say she like when I perform, so I fuck her with my chains on And she handlin her part, so I let her play the main role Aint have to get rich for these partners, still with the same folks And I cant beef with none of you niggas, not in the same boat Im never gon get caught up about it, know how the game go Tennis chain bustin, look like rainbows Im like, Come and put that pussy on me, dont be runnin from me If I like it, I spend money on it, get whatever from me Put six figures in your business, I do real shit I drop cash at the dealership, theyll mail you a pink slip She make sure she keep her nails did and her wig fixed Went to jail and that one held me down, she a real bitch Hundred rounds in the double drum, this a Kel-Tec Marco been in prison for a while, but he still flex Im like, Come and put that pussy on me, dont be runnin from me If I like it, I spend money on it, get whatever from me
Cant be fucked with Ayy, 4 Pockets, huh Fore I go broke like Joc Fuck with that dog like Vick Not that rock, that pit Palm Angels down to my sock Cant hold my Glock, reason I dont really like that shit Young turnt nigga, cant wife no bitch Excuse my French, dont like no bitch Limo tinted, all five of my cars, yeah, I had it hard Seen my bitch broke bad, I aint had a heart Skrrt, yeah, thats us Two-tone AP, yeah, Im bust Got the head from her, I aint even wanna fuck Why? Slut, bye Nothin on me from Saks, everything Revive Old nigga tellin on bro, shouldve died No, he aint kill em, dawg, he aint even try Stillll bet my last shootin dice in the hood Take who chain? Nah bitch, not Duggs Probably in somethin fast with a Glock in the hood Courtside tickets, spillin Wock on the wood First turnt nigga from the hood, they curious Four in cars, bout five in jewelry I get the commas with numbers, thats period I got your BM wan put on Amiris First young nigga in the A with two Lams Run up fourteen mil, started fourteen grams Dope boy Dickies and diamonds and Timbs You shouldnt play with that boy, he is not one of them Bro, I kept taking Ls, finally got me a M Still making double, I dont count what I spend S550 2018 Gotta come twenty if you hoppin in the Benz Young turnt nigga from the D to the A Im rockin with the Lions, yeah, Im rocking with the Braves Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, we paid Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, we paid Ima turn it up a lil more this time Used to dream about gettin it, now I got it, I dont drive I had a spot like The Varsity, whatll you have? You buy twenty, Ill front what you buy I put on drip, I believe I can I fly Niggas know that Im rich, but they know not to try I had a show in Detroit and I stopped at Revive And spent fifty on all of the guys All of these hoes in these stores make commission And plus Ima tip em, they holdin my size Get in your car and just put on your flashers And follow the hearse since you say you gon ride Cause somebody gon die if they fuck with us Turn a five to a dime, thats a double up Fuck around, walk through church with my double cup This shit a habit, Im prayin I give it up Tiger stay with the wood, make em give it up Know I ran through a mil every week coppin weed Bruh beat the charge, I can get me some sleep Got a backend to pick up, I wont even leave Run it up, fuck around, give the Vette to DT Keep a hotboy with me, I got love for BG Chasin this paper since twelve or thirteen Runnin round in these streets, it was me and Marquise First turnt nigga from the hood, they curious Four in cars, bout five in jewelry I get the commas with numbers, thats period I got your BM wan put on Amiris First young nigga in the A with two Lams Run up fourteen mil, started fourteen grams Dope boy Dickies and diamonds and Timbs You shouldnt play with that boy, he is not one of them Bro, I kept taking Ls, finally got me a M Still making double, I dont count what I spend S550 2018 Gotta come twenty if you hoppin in the Benz Young turnt nigga from the D to the A Im rockin with the Lions, yeah, Im rocking with the Braves Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, we paid Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, we paid First turnt nigga from the hood, they curious Four in cars, bout five in jewelry I get the commas with numbers, thats period I got your BM wan put on Amiris First young nigga in the A with two Lams Run up fourteen mil, started fourteen grams Dope boy Dickies and diamonds and Timbs You shouldnt play with that boy, he is not one of them Bro, I kept taking Ls, finally got me a M Still making double, I dont count what I spend S550 2018 Gotta come twenty if you hoppin in the Benz Young turnt nigga from the D to the A Im rockin with the Lions, yeah, Im rocking with the Braves Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, we paid Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, we paid
Protests and growing national outcry continues over the death of George Floyd Last night, people protesting in Minneapolis escalated As demonstrators were lashed by tear gas and rubber bullets The main message here, the main message here, the main message here Is that they want to see those officers involved They want to see those officers arrested Officers arrested Trade my 4x4 for a G63, aint no more free Lil Steve I gave em chance and chance and chance again, I even done told them please I find it crazy the policell shoot you and know that you dead, but still tell you to freeze Fucked up, I seen what I seen I guess that mean hold him down if he say he cant breathe Its too many mothers thats grieving They killing us for no reason Been going on for too long to get even Throw us in cages like dogs and hyenas I went to court and they sent me to prison My mama was crushed when they said I cant leave First I was drunk, then I sobered up quick When I heard all that time that they gave to Taleeb He got a life sentence plus We just some products of our environment How the fuck they gon blame us? You cant fight fire with fire I know, but at least we can turn up the flames some Every colored person aint dumb and all whites not racist I be judging by the mind and heart, I aint really into faces Fucked up, the way that we livin is not getting better, you gotta know how to survive Crazy, I had to tell all of my loved ones to carry a gun when they going outside Stare in the mirror whenever you drive Overprotective, go crazy for mine You gotta pay attention to the signs Seem like the blind following the blind Thinking bout everything thats going on I boost security up at my home Im with my kind if they right or they wrong I call him now, hell pick up the phone And its five in the morning, he waking up on it Tell em wherever Im at, then they comin I see blue lights, I get scared and start runnin That shit be crazy, they posed to protect us Throw us in handcuffs and arrest us While they go home at night, that shit messed up Knowing we needed help, they neglect us Wondering who gon make them respect us I can see in your eye that you fed up Fuck around, got my shot, I wont let up They know that we a problem together They know that we can storm any weather Its bigger than black and white Its a problem with the whole way of life It cant change overnight But we gotta start somewhere Might as well gon head start here We done had a hell of a year Ima make it count while Im here God is the only man I fear Fuck it, Im goin on the front line He gon bust your ass if you come past that gun line You know when the storm go away, then the sun shine You gotta put your head in the game when its crunch time I want all my sons to grow up to be monsters I want all my daughters to show out in public Seems like we losing our country But we gotta stand up for something, so this what it comes to Every video I see on my conscience I got power, now I gotta say somethin Corrupted police been the problem where Im from But Id be lying if I said it was all of them I aint do this for the trend, I dont follow them Altercations with the law, had a lot of them People speaking for the people, Im proud of them Stick together, we can get it up out of them I cant lie like I dont rap about killing and dope, but Im telling my youngins to vote I did what I did cause I didnt have no choice or no hope, I was forced to just jump in and go This bullshit is all that we know, but its time for a change Got time to be serious, no time for no games We aint takin no more, let us go from them chains God bless they souls, every one of them names Its bigger than black and white Its a problem with the whole way of life It cant change overnight But we gotta start somewhere Might as well gon head start here We done had a hell of a year Ima make it count while Im here God is the only man I fear They trainin officers to kill us, then shootin protestors with these rubber bullets They regular people, I know that they feel it These scars too deep to heal us What happened to COVID? Nobody remember It aint makin sense, Im just here to vent It happen to one of your people, its different We get it, the system is wicked, just learn how to pick it Knowledge is power, I swear Im a witness, I know that Im gifted I wont go too deep cause Im scared theyll get me Aint scared to admit it, some shit I cant mention Its people who can, well, heres the chance I wont take the stand, but Ill take a stand for what I believe Must not be breathing the air that I breathe You know that the way that I bleed, you can bleed I never been a fan of police But my neighborhood know I try to keep peace So its only right that I get in the streets March for a reason, not just on GP Our people died for us to be free Fuck do you mean? This was a dream Now we got the power that we need to have They dont want us with it and thats why they mad, yeah Its bigger than black and white Its a problem with the whole way of life It cant change overnight But we gotta start somewhere Might as well gon head start here We done had a hell of a year Ima make it count while Im here God is the only man I fear Its bigger than black and white Its a problem with the whole way of life It cant change overnight But we gotta start somewhere Might as well gon head start here We done had a hell of a year Ima make it count while Im here God is the only man I fear
CashMoneyAP Kill em, get em, get em, oh Oh , oh Oh, oh , oh Oh , oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh What do you want? Wont tell you twice, yeah Im a thief in the night , oh I did some wrong , but Im always right Said I know how to shoot and I know how to fight Boy, Ill tell you once, wont tell you twice Im real discreet, like a thief in the night If I call you bae, you bae for the day Or a bae for the night, you not my wife She want a killer to fuck all night I wanna fuck on a thot, gimme head all night AP, big rocks, in the hood with the rillas Five K on the dinner, bring three hundred thou to the dealer I did some wrong , but Im always right Said I know how to shoot and I know how to fight Boy, Ill tell you once, wont tell you twice Im real discreet, like a thief in the night Im rich but Im ridin, Im low on exotic, Im bout to fly out and go get me some Nothin aint seen, all this money on me, hunnid racks in the bag, thats a honey bun Baby OG, I been runnin these streets, got the game from Lashawn, Im my mamas son Learned bout the triple cross when I was young and I know I aint goin so I keep a gun I flew to Paris just to buy some Dior She beggin for attention, I dont see her C.I.P. Pop, I wish that you could see us Million cash plus whenever I go re-up I got some niggas in the street, wont beat me I got the industry tryna be me I just go Ray Charles, they cant see me Im in a Rolls-Royce with a RiRi I did some wrong , but Im always right Said I know how to shoot and I know how to fight Boy, Ill tell you once, wont tell you twice Im real discreet, like a thief in the night Like a thief in the night I pull up, give her D for the night Tryna fuck in the V, its aight We cant fuck up my seats cause they white Im livin like Thriller, I only come out at the night time She dont fuck with liquor, dont like bein tipsy She dont do the Henny, just white wine Pop the cork on some new Pinot Grigio I pull up in the Porsche wit a freaky ho Park the Porsche then pull up in a Lambo I hop out, Major Payne, rockin camo Think she cute, make her fuck, let her man go Like to shoot, light you up, bitch, Im Rambo Cuban link full of rocks, its a choker Rest in peace to the Pop, make me smoke ya I did some wrong , but Im always right Said I know how to shoot and I know how to fight Boy, Ill tell you once, wont tell you twice Im real discreet, like a thief in the night
Okay Audemar wrist, count it then spend it Matted the coupe, my windows tinted Chop off the top, headed to Lenox I got some cash, I wanna spend it New paper tag, didnt wanna rent it Too many feds, too many bitches Roll with my slime, yeah, that my lizard Ready to slide, you will get slithered Hey We aint got ties, you aint gon ride You aint my slime, you aint my slime Young Gunna Gunna, Im in my prime Hey So authentic, I aint tellin you lies When it comes to business, Im handling mine Yeah, Ima kingface Patek my time Hey Pinstripe Gucci my pants She can suck dick with no hands I done spent some racks on my fam Spaceship on land Fear of God Vans Another pint of red Drank it to the head Got two styrofoams Yeah, Im sippin these meds Two-tone Presi Rolex Yeah, this drip you cant catch Simon says do what I said Cuban link chokin my neck YSL Uber these jets Put em in some VVS Audemar wrist, count it then spend it Matted the coupe, my windows tinted Chop off the top, headed to Lenox I got some cash, I wanna spend it New paper tag, didnt wanna rent it Too many feds, too many bitches Roll with my slime, yeah, that my lizard Ready to slide, you will get slithered Hey We aint got ties, you aint gon ride You aint my slime, you aint my slime Young Gunna Gunna, Im in my prime Hey So authentic, I aint tellin you lies When it comes to business, Im handling mine Yeah, Ima kingface Patek my time Pateks on Pateks on Pateks on Pateks Run up a check and Im fuckin the baddest Trap out the coupe and Im living so lavish R.I.P. Hugh Hefner, he like my daddy I got some VVSs on my neck and my ears, they real, dawg I done stayed down and I ran up the money, I got me an M now S-L-I-M-E a slime I say that shit every time I got some rickety-rackades Running through bitches like Backpage Im going number one this year Ride on this bitch, Im in sixth gear Im on a jet, aint got no fear Do all my dirt when its raining Wash away all the evidence I got some chains and they tennis Ride a Wraith like its rented I rock Givenchy, the vintage Trap up the bando relentless I triple-double the rec, yeah Put the Draco in my trench, yeah I rob your ho for the lint, yeah I triple-double the year, yeah I put her coupe on my bill, yeah I pay some shit, a whole mil I did this shit with no deal Dropped out of school, bought the building I killed the coupe, dropped the ceiling Cop a Bugatti out of there I got on white, I cant kneel Pour out the pint, watch it spill, yeah My lawyer bribe still, yeah Audemar wrist, count it then spend it Matted the coupe, my windows tinted Chop off the top, headed to Lenox I got some cash, I wanna spend it New paper tag, didnt wanna rent it Too many feds, too many bitches Roll with my slime, yeah, that my lizard Ready to slide, you will get slithered Hey We aint got ties, you aint gon ride You aint my slime, you aint my slime Young Gunna Gunna, Im in my prime Hey So authentic, I aint tellin you lies When it comes to business, Im handling mine Yeah, Ima kingface Patek my time
Uh Pride is the Devil Think it got a hold on me Pride is the Devil It left so many R.I.P.  Pride is the Devil Think it got a hold on me Pride is the Devil, yeah, uh Terrified, paranoid, Ill put you over everything to fill the void And when you’re gone, will I have anything or will I be destroyed? Uh Terrified, paranoid, Ill put you over everything to fill the void And when youre gone, will I have anything or will I be destroyed? Yеah Bright lights pass me in the city, it’s emеrgency Im thankful cause I made it past my thirties, no one murdered me Still remember vividly the nigga that pulled a gun on me Im petrified, but moving like I got no sense of urgency Pride make a nigga act way harder than he really be Pride hide the shame when city cut off all utilities Pride hide the pain of growing up inhaling poverty Pride make a nigga feel a way that you unfollowed me Make a nigga flash a thousand like he hit the lottery Make a baby mama make shit harder than it gotta be Make you have to take the bitch to court to see your prodigy Make you have to use your last resort and pull a robbery Pride be the reason for the family dichotomy Got uncles and some aunties thats too proud to give apologies Slowly realizing what the root of all my problems be It got me feeling different when somebody say they proud of me Pride is the Devil, uh I think it got a hold on me Pride is the Devil, uh It left so many R.I.P.  Pride is the Devil I think it got a hold on me Pride is the Devil, uh, yeah Terrified, paranoid, Ill put you over everything to fill the void And when youre gone, will I have anything or will I be destroyed? Uh Terrified, paranoid, Ill put you over everything to fill the void And when you’re gone, will I have anything or will I be destroyed? Yeah Too much money to count, what’s the amount? Check never bounce I gotta pay a nigga to add it up Then pay somebody to make sure whatever amount he say he can back it up Got racks on racks, Im rackin’ up, stackin up Youre reachin, I’m actin up Break it down, weigh it up, now bag it up Making five a month, thats regular Nigga playing with us, thats a negative Go back to start, thats never Im a boss, my closet leather Aint no off-days on my schedule Long as I live, we live forever Told my twin this shit get better These niggas done slipped, let me ahead em Got my feet up, I paid silly bands to have sex on the jet I dont need em, that shit in the past, Im feelin like whats next Got my speed up, foot all on the gas, this not a C8 Vette I can beat em, I believe in me, just tell me whats the bet All my pride gone, had to lose it all then I got rich I own five homes, glad some of this shit starting to make sense Im staying hella focused and I cant forget the bigger picture I cant even hold you, I didnt have shit, I wont forget it Will I be destroyed? Come to me with everything, its starting to get annoying Im addicted to promethazine, its crazy, yeah, I know it All this money coming in, it drive me crazy not to show it Ill be crazy if I blow it Pride is the Devil, uh I think it got a hold on me Pride is the Devil, uh And it left so many R.I.P.  Pride is the Devil I think it got a hold on me Pride is the Devil, uh
A love letter came through the mail, it said, I miss you I ripped it up and flushed with the tissue, try to forget you I aint got nothing against you, we human, we all got issues But Im tired of being tired of being tired That part of me done died I see it, then I dont, act like Im blind Im confident it wont be one of mine I know emotions come with lies, so I tell the truth all the time Aint got no sympathy for no bitch I admit that Im rich and Im lit Jumpin up on stages, I get two hundred an occasion Bro had really fucked the game up, we made niggas shut they trap down They see how I made it, Im the reason they wont rap now See me out in traffic, make a hater pull his hat down The biggest OGs salute me, a stylist cant even style me The robbers probably wanna get me, Im hoppin out Lamborghinis The youngins turn in my city, they try me, I get it cracking Some of this still would happen if I never had started rapping My people them still steady trapping and they still be getting active I tell em to chill, Im tryna run up these Ms Paid cash and then he post the crib I cant show nobody where my mama live, thats how I posed to feel My niece just asked me were my diamonds real, I said, Of course I just played the hand that I was dealt, didnt have to force All around the world they know its me, they hear my voice And I done it all in a pair of Diors, yeah Young age, learned how to get paid Big stage, long way from Section 8 Big wave, he gon have to get saved Ridin in the foreign, chiefin on the forest I know I wasnt there for you, at least I said Im sorry You know what it was, I told you that I was heartless Im emotionally scarred, that aint even your fault But dont listen to them haters tryna fill your ears with salt All this revenue coming in, Ill probably never spend I just bought my BM a Benz, now thats another Benz I just cut off all of my friends and brought my brothers in I dont see nobody but me, who Im gon lose to? I cant move around without tools, these niggas loose screws I can see me taking the lead over the new school They remember me from selling weed at my old school Only hit it once and now its old news Blew up, who the fuck would knew? Paint my Trackhawk Nipsey Blue If I get one, you get one too, I really move how bosses move I never call myself a G.O.A.T., I leave that up to the people Everybody cant go to the top, I had to leave some people Ima be forever scheming, woke up, I thought I was dreaming Watched my lil boy play with toys, I just dropped a tear of joy Some shit that I feel for I been going crazy with that scoring, call me Baby Harden They say Ill be great, I guess Im waiting for it Young age, learned how to get paid Big stage, long way from Section 8 Big wave, he gon have to get saved Ridin in the foreign, chiefin on the forest I know I wasnt there for you, at least I said Im sorry You know what it was, I told you that I was heartless Im emotionally scarred, that aint even your fault But dont listen to them haters tryna fill your ears with salt Young age, learned how to get paid Big stage, long way from Section 8 Big wave, he gon have to get saved Ridin in the foreign, chiefin on the forest I know I wasnt there for you, at least I said Im sorry You know what it was, I told you that I was heartless Im emotionally scarred, that aint even your fault But dont listen to them haters tryna fill your ears with salt
Yeah, yeah Young, young, young Gunna, yeah Run that back, Turbo Baby Sold-out dates, cash every day I got you Hermés, I light up Blu-rays This cheetah my pet, the condo a cage Addicted to sex, I gotta get laid My jacket Off-White, dont mean that its beige I clean up real nice, I dont got a maid An ape in the night, Im still rockin Bape Live on paradise, I dont see the shade Nother backend, Im back on the road Flooded Patek, paid off a show Drippin is rare, more this Vlone Hoes by the pair, Im never alone Sleep on the Lear, Comme des Garçons Drop eight in a two and let it dissolve Balmain my denim, young GunWunna ball Rock the whole concert and hopped in a frog My foreigns a toy, Im still a kid 10K this year for Coachella, its lit Rolls got umbrellas to cover her wig Open Ceremony, left them in a trench Lightning bolt diamonds cause I want revenge We straight like a line, man, I really got rich Some more fancy yellow diamonds in my piss Dont get it confused, Im still bangin the six New Cartier, Gunna a don Niggas tryna soak up the drip like a sponge Hatreds contagious, I keep me a gun Im focused on makin a M in a month Baby order twenty thousand in ones Walk in and buy, Im not asking how much Red on the bottom, you need to catch up Consistently droppin, I need me a dub Sold-out dates, cash every day I got you Hermés, I light up Blu-rays This cheetah my pet, the condo a cage Addicted to sex, I gotta get laid My jacket Off-White, dont mean that its beige I clean up real nice, I dont got a maid An ape in the night, Im still rockin Bape Live on paradise, I dont see the shade Me and young Gunna back at it again We just left New York, double datin with twins I just bought a Wraith, I retired the Benz I fired my bitch and I hired her friend I see all the hate through these Cartier lens Every two months tryna put up an M My dog caught a body, they got it on film He still rockin Gucci watches in the pen Take a trip round the globe then we do it again Got em watchin my drip, guess Im settin the trend Louis backpack, hit the jet and Im gone I dont post what I do cause these niggas be clones See these diamonds they hittin, these VVS stones Got a championship ring, I just brought it home FN is plastic, them bullets like pellets This Givenchy jacket, this aint Pelle Pelle Sold out dates, you know I dont play The last eight months straight, got no time for breaks On they neck til it breaks, aint pushin no brakes I got on two watches, I still come in late It feel like my birthday, Im gettin this cake I pop like I got it, Im holdin my weight I control the projects, Im pushin this weight Im sippin this sizzurp, I poured me an eight Sold-out dates, cash every day I got you Hermés, I light up Blu-rays This cheetah my pet, the condo a cage Addicted to sex, I gotta get laid My jacket Off-White, dont mean that its beige I clean up real nice, I dont got a maid An ape in the night, Im still rockin Bape Live on paradise, I dont see the shade
Yeah VVS look like a star, yeah I took the top off the car We dont abide by the law You don’t know what I done saw Cant leave without it I keep a stick for the war Checks I deposit Money just stick with the boy Lot of model bitches check for me Nigga, don’t check for me less you got checks for me I kept a stick like a hobo, no checkin me Way back when D-Lo had the spot in Trestletree So many hoes, had to get a vasectomy She left her body home and brought her neck to me I did a walk-through, they sent a jet to me Yall niggas show price less than my travel fee One of my arms worth a ticket Watch so much that a car came with it Back in the day I used to rob with no mask on Shit on my wrist, I woulda killed the whole house for And I went to school high, I aint go to class though I was with the OGs learnin bout the glass bowl Caught me with a deuce five, mama kicked my ass, bro Break yourself, leave his brains on the dashboard Im with Ced and Lil Baby We got four choppers that’s full Way before rappin’, on God, I was trappin, sneakin’ my Glock in Lacura I got my K from Osama Bin Laden, lil nigga he signed this shit Im 4L gang, if you reach for my chain, then a nigga gon die in this bitch A-B-C-D-E-F-G Wagon, y’all niggas doin that big cappin I aint with the friendly shit Closest thing yall gettin to a handshake is the beat clappin Your mama gon have to make a GoFundMe, yall niggas keep doing that sneak jabbin Gucci had to kill the whole woods Just to make Young Savage this motherfuckin mink jacket VVS look like a star, yeah I took the top off the car We dont abide by the law You dont know what I just saw Cant leave without it I keep a stick for the war Checks I deposit Money just stick with the boy Cash in and cash out I am not lookin for clout I knew I would figure it out I took the millionaire route Popped a pill got my head in the cloud Say my name, itll bring out a crowd We got paid, now my family proud I been drippin this drip since a child I hit your bitch, she a jump off Cartier bracelets for her, they dont come off They get the swag from Atlanta and run off I make the boys swing the stick like a tomahawk Runnin this shit, what the fuck is they talkin bout? Skinny jeans stuffed with them hundreds, they poke out S65, Im in a robot Im a real one, aint running from nobody Hellcat fast, you know that I show out Aint sparin no bitch, give a fuck bout a blowout If we wanna smoke with you, boy, you cant go out Still gettin money my label dont know bout Court-side with the vibe with her toes out Rich nigga, I come straight out the poor house Trap goin crazy right there by Morehouse Dead end, me, Ced and more ahks Bought a Benz, doubled back, bought a trap house Im with Savage in the 6 doin donuts Youngins with me, they got fire, they gon go nuts Quarter-million in a baby blue Goyard Buy it cash then I go in the motor Drive fast, aint no pullin me over Play with bags, you can tell by the odor No alcohol, go get me a new soda VVS look like a star, yeah I took the top off the car We dont abide by the law You dont know what I just saw Cant leave without it I keep a stick for the war Checks I deposit Money just stick with the boy Yeah, niggas tryna drip like the boy, yeah I dont gotta get no award, yeah Live in the bank, dont do fraud, yeah 200 racks on my arm, yeah I been fuckin superstars, yeah Her pussy good, buy her a car yeah You niggas aint makin no noise, yeah You niggas aint makin no noise
New car very noisy Come through and its roarin Yeah, yeah You know how Im coming You know how Im coming Bend her over, then I murk her Call Gunna if you want you a Birkin Oh, Baby, you be lyin in your verses I be hearin, say you buyin em purses I cant even lie, you aint my type You aint even all that fine in person I can guarantee you if you my kind She got every bag you can imagine Big house, I can really be braggin Hundred thousand in my mouth like, Whats happenin? Not the big cheap teeth, thats embarrasin He aint me, you can keep the comparisons My bitch probably one of the baddest Good girl, turned her into a savage Dispatch, got a problem in traffic We came through in matching G-Wagens Low-key, Ive been keeping it classy Could be really out here doin em nasty Niggas couldnt even see me in last year Just started and them niggas in last gear I aint even try to and I passed em Giving looks, I contribute to fashion Drop a song, I be giving them captions Stand alone, not your regular rapper Brand new car is noisy, come through and its roarin You aint gotta worry, dont care about your boyfriend See me and get nervous, I damn near did it perfect Work hard and determine, its safe to say I earned it, woah Yeah, none of you guys get fly as me, woah Matter of fact, none of you guys get high as me, woah Post my drip up daily just so they can see, woah Turn me up some more so my haters can hear it, woah I put the dope in the back of the car and I tell em to go She hit when she land, she bring me the bands, she back on the road She know how I get when I get in that mode Aint fuckin with bitches, aint buying no clothes Wanna do shows and make me some songs Make sure that other shit come in, get sold We fuck with the strippers cause we play with poles We play with our money and not with our nose I used to go to the West to get loads I just came back from the West with a trophy Im on some more shit She said she miss it and sendin emojis No time to kick it, Im always in motion Cant say I miss you, I dont got emotions Im on that back-when-I slept-on-the-floor shit Im on that me-and-the-bro-kick-a-door shit Im on that back-when-I-stood-at-the-stove shit Aint goin broke, Im just back on my old shit Im takin drugs, I dont know how to cope it I know one thing, Im never gon be hopeless If you tell em what was said, you a rodent Drive the new Corvette like its stolen, yeah Brand new car is noisy, come through and its roarin You aint gotta worry, dont care about your boyfriend See me and get nervous, I damn near did it perfect Work hard and determine, its safe to say I earned it, woah Yeah, none of you guys get fly as me, woah Matter of fact, none of you guys get high as me, woah Post my drip up daily just so they can see, woah Turn me up some more so my haters can hear it Brand new car is noisy, come through and its roarin You aint gotta worry, dont care about your boyfriend See me and get nervous, I damn near did it perfect Work hard and determine, its safe to say I earned it, woah Yeah, none of you guys get fly as me, woah Matter of fact, none of you guys get high as me, woah Post my drip up daily just so they can see, woah Turn me up some more so my haters can hear it, woah
Wheezy outta here Yeah, rest in peace to Bankroll‚ show em how to do it Baby goin crazy‚ he been gettin straight to it I done caught so many flights I end up fuckin all the stewardesses Catch me in Atlanta‚ no security with my jewelry Found I was rich, my baby mama talkin suin me Nother bitch tellin lies on the pussy like she screwin me Catch him down bad, thats his ass‚ nigga, you or me SI diamonds on the chain, he aint foolin me We was skippin school on the train‚ duckin truancy My main partner turned into a rat, he talkin bout robbin me I pray the judge give that boy a bond so I can pop him We was in the hood, sellin bags, shootin choppers Fucked around and tried to go and lease a helicopter Baby really a problem, somebody gotta stop him And the haters watchin too hard, I think they got binoculars Every nigga with me on go, it aint no stoppin us Niggas actin like they got the bag, Im tryna stop it up Do this for the bros down the road, gotta lock it up All you gotta do is say its smoke, then were poppin up Baby got the streets on hold, he aint drop yet Ive been goin hard, its gon be hard for you to top that I make it look easy, but this shit really a process Im really a millionaire, still in the projects Baby puttin on for the city Baby, he the realest, Baby prolly got a couple million Baby hang with four or five killers Baby got children, Baby prolly still drug dealin Baby aint a trapper, he a rapper Baby makin classics, Baby in the hood gettin active Baby keep it real with his people Baby like a preacher, Baby prolly still sell reefer Huh? Baby prolly still got them bows I tell my bitch Im faithful, but I still got the hoes Baby gettin jiggy, on stage with the Glizzy Baby CEO, he shake the game like he Diddy You would think its Mardi Gras, I got these bitches showin titties And I aint throwin beads, I pull them bitches weaves Im stallin bitches out, if Im a dog, then she a flea And when I fuck her doggystyle the only time Im on my knee I barely wanna hit her, got her beggin, Baby, please I tell a bitch to shut up, you bout to fuck my nut up The labels CEO keep beggin me to keep the gun up They know, you play with Baby, Baby beat him, cut up Private plane, Wi-Fi, on the FaceTime with Johnny I told him ice my wrist up, I like to hold my fist up How that boy DaBaby in the air not gettin his dick sucked? Why he keep the fire and throw them fours in every picture? Cause nigga... Baby puttin on for the city Baby, he the realest, Baby prolly got a couple million Baby hang with four or five killers Baby got children, Baby prolly still drug dealin Baby aint a trapper, he a rapper Baby makin classics, Baby in the hood gettin active Baby keep it real with his people Baby like a preacher, Baby prolly still sell reefer
Woah, woah Woah, woah, woah Ayy Starin at your dress cause its see-through Yeah, talkin all the shit that you done been through Yeah, say that you a lesbian, girl, me too Ayy, girls want girls where Im from Wait, woah, yeah, girls want girls Woah, yeah, woah, yeah, girls want girls where Im from Oh, yeah, yeah, girls want girls where Ayy, woah, girls want girls where Im from, ayy Cannot play a player, bae I grew up with Drea faith I done seen the realest ones come and leave a crazy way Had to take my spot, it wasnt somethin they just gave away Sorry to all my fans that mightve caught me on a crazy day Fuck you niggas thinkin tryna block me on a fadeaway? Ive been on that shit, I only vibе with a payday Say you go that way, I guess we both go the samе way Girls want girls where Im from Yeah, yeah, where we both from Ayy, and you just got to Miami, need hotel rooms Niggas told you that they love you, but they fell through So you shotting 42 cause you Ayy, and you throwin on that dress cause its see-through Yeah, talkin all the shit that you done been through Yeah, textin me and say, I need to see you I dont know I might come, I might go, I dont know I might come, I might go, I dont know Starin at your dress cause its see-through Yeah, talkin all the shit that you done been through Yeah, say that you a lesbian, girl, me too Ayy, girls want girls where Im from Wait, yeah, woah, girls want girls where Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, girls want girls where Im from Oh, yeah, yeah, girls want girls where Ayy, yeah, girls want girls where Im from My girl got a girlfriend Aint tryna be out of shape, well, stay up on them curls then If gym dont work, get surgery Ill pay for that, my courtesy Cant imagine no bitch curvin me I put in that work overly I handle business And I got two pretty bitches, keep em both on fleek They got matching Benz and matching APs Now they can really call each other twins Im cool with all the owners, they love me, so they gon let us in And bring all of your peers, it look better with more people We got 1942 Casamigos, its getting heated They gotta follow us in the Uber, my car filled up with shooters It be lights, camera, action when you with us, its a movie I dont drive my coupe to house parties, Im tryna leave with two of em Yeah, dont nobody know the shit that we do She like eating pussy, Im like, Me too I cant wait to get off work to go and see you Please bring your girlfriend along with you Yall been on my mind too much, like what the fuck is wrong with me? She said its somethin about the way your girl just makes her feel Whatever youve been dreamin bout, I swear to make it real Just ride around the town with me Then come lay down with me I dont know I might come, I might go, I dont know I might come, I might go, I dont know Starin at your dress cause its see-through Yeah, talkin all the shit that you done been through Yeah, say that you a lesbian, girl, me too Ayy, girls want girls where Im from Wait, woah, yeah, girls want girls Woah, yeah, woah, yeah, girls want girls where Im from Oh, yeah, yeah, girls want girls where Yeah, woah, girls want girls where Im from But I know you wanna roll with the gang And I know you want the finest of things Askin me about se— settlin down cause you know that things are going my way
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up Ayy, yeah Tay Keith, this too hard Ring, ring, ring, we drip too hard, ayy Yeah, ayy, look I bring up money, they change up the topic I got a 19 and it fold in my pocket She gave me her number, now I gotta block it Im mixin the dirty bills in with the profit Clean that shit up and I give it right back to him If I dont fuck with him, then I cant rap with him I wanna be there when somebody catches him I want a witness to see that shit Man, these folks, these folks gotta goddamn hear this shit, no cap I bring up hits and they change up the topic I got a 19 and it fold in my pocket One hell of a year and a nigga still droppin They wanted to stop it, but they couldnt stop it You told a story like shorty was feelin you She told a story like she split the bill with you Look at my story, man, no one could write it Now I see a million, I dont get excited I might just YSL my shit, the Thugger way Aint no real sense in me goin the other way Cannot be seen in that shit from the other day Virgil just chefd me a whole different colorway Please dont be stupid, its Baby and Gunna And Baby, he wanted her, so I just swung her Next time Im in Dallas, Ill look for another You niggas fell off and youll never recover Poured up some Hi-Tech and wait til it bubble Young Gunna Gunna, I make this shit double Hit Eliantte and left with a puddle Its me, Drake, and Baby, you know you in trouble Run up my check, my bitch sprinted the shuttle Sign plus an M, bought a Benz for my brother Painted all black, the interior butter I drip like a leak and thats word to my mother Yeah, came out the street, gotta sleep with a cutter Family a beast, we gon eat us a supper My dick in her mouth like she teethin or somethin Sound like it could be Drip Season this summer Aint no comparin cause we number one In black and white Chanel, I look like a nun The police in shock, dont know who got a gun Dont got what I got cause I shop in Milan Its winter, I still took the top off the don The kid was surprised that my trunk in the front I know you a upset they dont shine in the sun Cuban link look like a box of crayons Im still at the lot, tryna cop the Cayenne I told the judge, Fuck it, Im goin on the run You want it, my dawgsll look out for the bond And Im gettin by, let em choose sides We get Ms in by the shoe size I dont fuck with yall type of kind I done seen all y’all dickride Bread winner like Im Kevin Gates And I swear to God, I dont get tired From the trenches, now Im goin Spend a whole hundred on a new wristwatch Dont gotta drip, I can leave it to Gunna Runnin this shit, only been out two summers That 4x4 truck, I post 300 Boy, at whoever, they know how Im comin Aint got no feelings, Im here for the money Treat every club like a Magic on Monday Niggas aint rich for real, they gettin fronted Gave her a dime, told her fix up her stomach By the time she get back, Ima switch up my number Cap to her friend like I been on her bumper Lately, I been the topic of discussion Draco was foreign, they shipped it from Russia Bad vibes at my show like Im Usher If she tell me No once, I wont even touch it All I do is get her out here, abortion Act like Ive been rich, I used to have nothin Drizzy hit me up like he got another one Money aint even came in from the other one Fuck it, Im hot, so I might as well double up Seem like everything I get on a number one They tryna team up to beat me, they huddlin up Ever catch me out in traffic, Im cuttin up Every city we go to, it be lit as fuck Tryna put the police on us, get rid of us And Im gettin by, let em choose sides We get Ms in by the shoe size I dont fuck with yall type of kind I done seen all y’all dickride Bread winner like Im Kevin Gates And I swear to God, I dont get tired From the trenches, now Im goin Spend a whole hundred on a new wristwatch Tay Keith, this too hard Ring, ring, ring, we drip too hard, ayy You seen the overseas drip?
You know Lil Ced, thats my nigga, I made him a millionaire, fuck it, we all rich I aint tryna have babies right now, so we fuck with the rubber, but I got a raw bitch Know this money bring envy, you probably wan be me, but bro, we cant beef bout no small shit Overseas, got the crowd doin moshpits Cant believe that Im still in the partments Businessman, went and got me an office Million-dollar deals, I get em often Me and Dolla was servin on Sparks Street Hot lil jit, he gon stay with the chopstick I got robbed, that shit made me a monster Eviction notice, my sister, my mamas Now they houses as big as they want em I done ran up them motherfuckin commas, look at lil Dominique Livin like we in a race, I might come in first or second, but I wont ever be last Lately, I been in my bag Bro told me dont take my foot off the gas If they give you a inch, gon and take you a mile Ima shoot by myself like a technical foul City to city, got girls goin wild Better not reach for my chain when I jump in the crowd Lambo so low, gotta squat We finally made it, lets pop us some bottles I took the lead and let everyone follow They know Im runnin it right to the bank They want me to ease up, I didnt leave em any breathin room, sorry, I told em, I cant Heard you a rat, so you know whats gon happen whenever we catch you, I run with them snakes Peep all the moves I been makin, by time I get forty, I gotta be one of them greats Watch how I move with this paper, I know if I slip up one time they gon try to come take it Real as it get and these niggas be fakin, I dont want they vibes, so they hand I aint shakin She on that 42 straight with no chaser Im tryna get out of here and go taste her, yeah Yeah, my diamonds be VVs They dont wan see us on TV unless its the news I got somethin to prove Yeah, Im young, but got somethin to lose In the street, I done paid all my dues No extortion, aint talking bout literally I be walkin on beats, is you hearin me? I just pray that my kids be a bigger me, they cant get rid of me My diamonds be VVs They dont wan see us on TV unless its the news I got somethin to prove Yeah, Im young, but got somethin to lose In the street, I done paid all my dues No extortion, aint talking bout literally I be walkin on beats, is you hearin me? I just pray that my kids be a bigger me, they cant get rid of me Wake up every day, somebody harrassin me I got rich, they need money, they askin me I was sittin in jail, they aint look out for me Ones who need me them same ones who doubted me I been handlin my own, they can vouch for me Head way down with me, know that she proud of me Turn the heat up, aint nobody hot as me Everywhere dollars be, thats how I gotta be I done gave her the world, now she not leavin Say she love me to death, told her, Stop breathin He try do what I do, but we not even I want all of the beef, I am not vegan Boy, you said it was smoke, nigga, stop speakin Ventador, drop the top, I cant stop speedin Tryna see if this bitch hit the top speed Hit the bitch from the back, have her knock knee Call me Baby Hov, I control the rock If the rap slow, I control the block Yeah, Im really it, and you niggas not Got a couple coupes, I can drop the top I done made it, nigga, all these digits comin in Im savin for the bigger picture, know one day Ill need em Might as well get used to me My biggest fear is endin up a used-to-be, yeah Yeah, my diamonds be VVs They dont wan see us on TV unless its the news I got somethin to prove Yeah, Im young, but got somethin to lose In the street, I done paid all my dues No extortion, aint talking bout literally I be walkin on beats, is you hearin me? I just pray that my kids be a bigger me, they cant get rid of me My diamonds be VVs They dont wan see us on TV unless its the news I got somethin to prove Yeah, Im young, but got somethin to lose In the street, I done paid all my dues No extortion, aint talking bout literally I be walkin on beats, is you hearin me? I just pray that my kids be a bigger me, they cant get rid of me
Cook that shit up, Quay Trackhawk Jeep goes too fast I dont even wear no seatbelt Bad lil bitch got no breasts Upgrade, now she got D-cups Hop out the Range, Im glowin Who is Lil Baby? He goin in Man, these old rappers gettin borin They be takin shots, I ignored em Send that pack to the hood while Im tourin Makin plays out of town like Im Jordan Need to go get your ho cause she whorin If her ball come my way, Ima score it Lamborghini, I dont want no Porsches Im on fire, dont touch me, Im scorchin Had to fix all my teeth, I went porcelain Put the town on my back, Im a horseman One more year, Ima make it to Forbes List They love me in the Bay like E-40 I be sittin exotic on Moreland Aint no strings attached, keepin it cordless She keep callin, but I keep ignorin it Aint no stoppin, Im keepin it, floorin it Man, these niggas cant stop me, Im goin in Man, these niggas cant stop me, Im goin in Every time the pack get gone, I get another load My main bitch tryna leave me lone cause I fucked another ho Im like, Baby, I know Im wrong, but this just how life goes And I know these niggasd be happy if I let you go Got me walkin on a thin line on my tippy toes Man, this shit crazy, different city with some different hoes, here we go Every time the pack get gone, I get another load My main bitch tryna leave me lone cause I fucked another ho Im like, Baby, I know Im wrong, but this just how life goes And I know these niggasd be happy if I let you go Got me walkin on a thin line on my tippy toes Man, this shit crazy, different city with some different hoes, here we go Tryna spend a whole M on some clothes Got a bonus, I sold out a show Gunna hot like a pot on the stove Yellow AP on all of my hoes I like when that white on her toes Picture me ridin around in that Rolls I put some ice on my wrist, it was swole I aint got time to lay up with you hoes All of these drugs in my body I gotta pay somebody keep checkin my pulse Walk in the club with no warning take care of that money They swing on the pole Water on me like Dasani I shine when its sunny, this platinum and rose Gunna Gunna out the streets When I go to DC, Ima fuck with the mo Every time the pack get gone, I get another load My main bitch tryna leave me lone cause I fucked another ho Im like, Baby, I know Im wrong, but this just how life goes And I know these niggasd be happy if I let you go Got me walkin on a thin line on my tippy toes Man this shit crazy, different city with some different hoes, here we go Every time the pack get gone, I get another load My main bitch tryna leave me lone cause I fucked another ho Im like, Baby, I know Im wrong, but this just how life goes And I know these niggasd be happy if I let you go Got me walkin on a thin line on my tippy toes Man this shit crazy, different city with some different hoes, here we go Man this shit crazy, different city with some different hoes I can switch my girls up the same way that I change my clothes Man its crazy, all blue backend in the envelope And you know Im never lackin, got a new whip thats up in traffic Water, water, water on my Patek , its automatic I drink water when Im fastin , yous a has-been They would love me in a casket, I cant have it Boy, Im far from average , better wait your turn, better get in line Every time the pack get gone, I get another load My main bitch tryna leave me lone cause I fucked another ho Im like, Baby, I know Im wrong, but this just how life goes And I know these niggasd be happy if I let you go Got me walkin on a thin line, on my tippy toes Man this shit crazy, different city with some different hoes, here we go Every time the pack get gone, I get another load My main bitch tryna leave me lone cause I fucked another ho Tryna spend a whole M on some clothes Got a bonus, I sold out a show Gunna hot like a pot on the stove Yellow AP on all of my hoes I like when that white on her toes Picture me ridin around in that Rolls I put some ice on my wrist, it was swole I aint got time to lay up with you hoes
These aint no Guess jeans I dropped out of school, Im still good at math, but, nigga, dont test me I played to the left, they went to the right, they tried to finesse me Still riding round with that blicky, I hope they dont catch me Police had raided our spot, so we went to the next street Play like Im dumb, as soon as it pop, Im goin retarded He say Im hard and he say Im garbage, Im rich regardless We in Miami in the middle of the winter, and we on them jet skis If we in Atlanta, Im runnin the Cat and Im workin the red key I cannot mention my homies inside of my song cause I know they be trappin a lot I cant keep takin these pills, when Im in the trenches, they say I be cappin a lot I know a nigga who say he got rich off the dope, but I know he be actin a lot I know some niggas who said that they took down the city, but niggas be lackin a lot Yeah That shit was awful, nigga had that dog food That day they shot you, I slid on a Mongoose You cannot come back around me, you turned your back on me, I cannot forget The police was lyin, they say that they caught you, but nigga, they made you admit Your name was found, you put in that work, they took your stick, you a bitch Fuck my opps, they be on my dick, they all be mad we rich Only twenty-five, livin like a boss, ridin round with a chauffeur I dont sell drugs, still be paranoid, keep lookin over my shoulder Niggas lyin like Im stealin swag, boy, thats my shit like I wrote it Uh These rappers really nice as hell Im a different nigga when Im pissed off Man, he say he gon press up on who? Ima get the steel like Im Chris Paul Back to back suburbans, Im a big dawg I was in the slums servin Fentanyl Zombieland, junkies havin withdrawals I been gettin to it, lotta missed calls Turn it off, what the fuck is he talking bout? I should slap you for sayin he hot as me I dont know who could fuck with me honestly They know Im the man, so they watchin me Different color bands like Monopoly Man, he must not be usin his head If he thinkin I dont keep a Glock with me Thats like suicide if you play with us Got a better chance at the lottery Call an ambulance when that chopper sweep Make the crowd dance, choreography Once I got a plan, aint no stoppin me Three-car garage, million-dollar crib With a foreign bitch ridin on top of me Lot of people done said I wouldnt be shit Well, I guess they owe me an apology These aint no Guess jeans I dropped out of school, Im still good at math, but, nigga, dont test me I played to the left, they went to the right, they tried to finesse me Still riding round with that blicky, I hope they dont catch me Police had raided our spot, so we went to the next street Play like Im dumb, as soon as it pop, Im goin retarded He say Im hard and he say Im garbage, Im rich regardless We in Miami in the middle of the winter, and we on them jet skis If we in Atlanta, Im runnin the Cat and Im workin the red key
Cook that shit up, Quay Baby 4 Pockets Yeah, thats my dawg, yeah Yeah, thats my dawg for sure Yeah, thats my dawg Yeah, thats my dawg for sure Yeah, thats my dawg Me and my dawg We gave em two in a row Me and my dawg We gave em two in a row Deja keep on callin She say she ready to pull up As soon as I get there, walk in Ima put her in a full nelson Im on my way, Im goin fast Im comin home to get you Im on my way, Im goin fast Im comin home to get you Hundred thousand dollars on my neck Nother fifty thousand on my wrist Every nigga with me real rich Niggas havin pressure bout a bitch I got all my cases dismissed I dont go back and forth on the internet Real niggas dont get into that Im tryna get in her mouth, for real Im tryna get in her mouth Me and my dawgs, me and my dawgs We tryna run in your house We want them bricks, we want the money You can keep all of the pounds I cant be fuckin these lil bitty bitches Cause they be runnin they mouth Im really runnin this town Frank Mueller watch for my wrist Nother thirty thousand in my fit Codeine all in my piss I dont take drugs no more Baby mama trippin bout a bitch Im just tryna take care my kid I been in the trenches gettin rich I dont know another way to go Yeah, thats my dawg for sure Yeah, thats my dawg Yeah, thats my dawg for sure Yeah, thats my dawg Me and my dawg We gave em two in a row Me and my dawg We gave em two in a row Deja keep on callin She say she ready to pull up As soon as I get there, walk in Ima put her in a full nelson Im on my way, Im goin fast Im comin home to get you Im on my way, Im goin fast Im comin home to get you Bust down Rollies for the clique Got these bitches dancing on the dick They gon wait in line for this drip Ima give her mine, then dip Ima try to kill her for the real Thirty thousand dollars in my ear I aint gotta sign no deal Made a half a mil last year I just came home from the can 20 days, whole hundred bands Got a nigga feelin like the man All these bitches knowin who I am Hit the ground runnin, I aint playin Put a hundred bricks in the van Give a thousand pounds to my man Blow the money fast as I can Signed to the streets, no advance Bitches tryna rip me out my pants Cause they heard a youngin gettin bands They dont know that I aint goin for nothin Only gave the bitch a couple hundred Big dawg, nigga, you a runner Run off on the plug, change my number Drop top coupes for the summer Yeah, thats my dawg for sure Yeah, thats my dawg Yeah, thats my dawg for sure Yeah, thats my dawg Me and my dawg We gave em two in a row Me and my dawg We gave em two in a row Deja keep on callin She say she ready to pull up As soon as I get there, walk in Ima put her in a full nelson Im on my way, Im goin fast Im comin home to get you Im on my way, Im goin fast Im comin home to get you Dawgs Just me and my dawgs We gon take em down two in a row We gon take em down two in a row We gon take em down two in a row Just me and my dawgs Ima put her in a full nelson As soon as I get there, Ima put her in a full nelson
Sabes bien que fue un engaño Lo que me hiciste fue un pecado Así mismo me engañaste Y lloras hoy porque fallaste Cómo tratas de buscarme Después que tú me traicionaste Ahora tengo que alejarme Busqué la forma de olvidarte Ooh We The Best Music Sabes bien que fue un engaño Lo que me hiciste fue un pecado Así mismo me engañaste Why, oh, why? You stay, you stay And cry every night, you stay, you stay I dont know why, oh, why, you stay, you stay, oh I think you too loyal, you stay, you stay Uh, I don’t know how you do it, but you did it, Ill admit it And who am I to be a critic and tell you different? You know I never speak on that nigga, its not my business But I could tell you that his level’s no competition And Im optimistic that Im bout to hit it And um, I can tell youve been crying in Honda Civics Because I caught you slipping, left you no choice You ever cry again, its gon be in a Rolls Royce I wipe your face with them new hundreds to make your tears dry Hitting it on a jet, this aint no red eye Got you chasing dreams, and it ain’t even bedtime And don’t you dare bring up your ex cause he a dead guy I wonder Why, oh, why? Do you ride, do you stick by his side If he makes you cry every night? Girl, I see the pain in your eyes I don’t know why, oh, why, you stay, you stay, oh You stay, you stay You stay, tell me why you I think youre too loyal I think you do too much for someone who dont do shit for you, girl And thats real That ain’t the way love supposed to feel But you say hes the one for you Then complain how he dont show you But you aint gotta take that Baby, you cant take that Hit the gym and get your shape back, oh Fuck that nigga Dont understand why you still trust that nigga With your mind and your heart and your soul For your goals, in control, you let it go I just want to see you happy I just want to see you laughing I just want to see you smiling I can tell you need somebody who really about you Who gon see about you Cause its been a while, so baby Why, oh, why? Do you ride, do you stick by his side If he makes you cry every night? Girl, I see the pain in your eyes I dont know why, oh, why, you stay, you stay, oh You stay, you stay I think you too loyal You give him chance after chance Cause you say maybe one day, hell grow up and be a man And lately, you been pouring out your heart on the Gram But you been playing your part from the start, I understand I put carats on your hand But see, Im one of them bad guys And I cant guarantee the world But I promise youll be better than last time As long as youre loyal You got a plan, Ill do more than spoil Ill be there to support you Drop top in the wintertime, whatever just to see you smile Private jet from time to time, by the ocean, Ill drive you wild Whatever your decision, Im with it, no asking why I catch you slippin at all, you gon be mine Ma, la verdad es un orgullo tenerte a mi lado Cuando tus ojos brillan en la luz son los que me fascinan No hay quién te gane You stay, you stay, oh You stay, you stay, oh, you stay Tell me why you Ma, la verdad es un orgullo tenerte a mi lado Cuando tus ojos brillian me dan luz solo que me fascinan No hay quién te gane You stay, you stay, oh You stay, you stay, oh Think youre too loyal
Got a lotta new flames, still need them blue Three hundred fifty thou, times that by two New Dawn, no roof, I still see the sky Peace to my grandma, I can still see my guys Turned his back, mustve felt let down Heard Im down seven hundred, what you gon bet now? Yeah, I used to be a twerp, bitch, a vet now Luke, get up, doggy, I need you Only nigga made sure that I was eatin Free Nef still, nigga, RIP Reese Get her nails done, still charge for the feature Baby, we aint that, nah, we aint this All that fuckin, I dont do no kissin Bitches aint shit, word to my niggas All in my mentions Bitch really wanna get hired Tell the lil hoes Im Bryson I done hit more shit than Mike Tyson Get popped, nigga, I aint doin no fightin Sinnin bout cash, I aint doin no right Car too fast, cant stop at no light I hit the gas, it skrrt, then I pull off Im on they ass, I just took a year off She shakin her ass, call me when she get off Took half a mil for my lil bro to get out That new Richard Mille made me feel like a boss Feel like Im Meech when Im ridin in these cars Who you know pull up whole entourage in a foreign? I got designer for days, but its somethin about em Go crazy for white Air Force 1s, maybe cause Im a dope boy He be loud, but he aint makin no noise Ventador on the ground like a skateboard If I want it, I get it, I pay for it I pay extra, I aint tryna wait for it Everything that I got, it was made for me I was servin them trap houses faithfully Everybody with me gotta eat Say your grace with me Thou shall not try one of us, if they do, Ima bust Please dont reach for no chain Not bout the set, but its more bout respect If they get me upset, they gon die, thats on gang Ran up my check, when I walk in the bank They greet me at the door by my government name I made a promise, Im never gon change Rolls-Royce umbrella, Im hopin it rain, yeah Right back on it, designer my garments Corner store mornings, there until the sun down I dont trust no one, I cant put my gun down Goin number one now, hottest out, hands down Bands out, pants down, yeah, Im thuggin I done got rich, everybody my cousin You aint servin no packs with me, you aint my brother That chopper go through shit, I call it the cutter I just bought a new whip, I went bought another My mother, she happy now Aint no cap and gown, but I graduated Her house paid for, and that new Mercedes Know you see that they been tryna be me lately Im a heavy hitter like Gervonta Davis That shit aint gon save em, leave em on the pavement All I know is get this motherfuckin paper Thou shall not try one of us, if they do, Ima bust Please dont reach for no chain Not bout the set, but its more bout respect If they get me upset, they gon die, thats on gang Ran up my check, when I walk in the bank They greet me at the door by my government name I made a promise, Im never gon change Rolls-Royce umbrella, Im hopin it rain, yeah Bitches aint shit, doggybone, I get it Fell in love twice, had me in my feelings Three months, dropped damn near a half a million Nigga, fuck a house, I done damn lost a building Fucked a niggas ho, so he say he wanna kill me I miss Tev, this shit was different I miss Nef, rest in peace to my niggas Damn near went deaf, when they told me they killed you Turn rat? Nigga, fuck on Thirteen thou VVS buffs on Stillll flood a nigga town with a truckload Get the head, Im out, I dont trust hoes If the feds in the house, a nigga told on me I pray to God my soul to keep G5 just beat his murder Body got picked up, doggy Im hurt Still pay the lawyer even though Im nervous Thou shall not try one of us, if they do, Ima bust Please dont reach for no chain Not bout the set, but its more bout respect If they get me upset, they gon die, thats on gang Ran up my check, when I walk in the bank They greet me at the door by my government name I made a promise, Im never gon change Rolls-Royce umbrella, Im hopin it rain, yeah
Hitmaka Ow I see Girl, you out here tryna be my wifey Ima eat that pussy like it’s ice cream Bet you aint met a nigga like me No need to say what I been through He already know what Im into He be reading my mind like it’s simple Got him banging my line like its his too Never gotta worry bout no issues He pay it on time when the rent due Made him ice out my neck and the wrist too Hold down your pussy and your pistol I see Girl, you out here tryna be my wifey Ima eat that pussy like its ice cream Bet you aint met a nigga like me I cant leave em alone Try to change my ways, but the dope boy turnin’ me on Trap niggas know what I want So caught up that I can’t leave em alone Try to change my ways, but the dope boy turnin me on Trap niggas know what I want So caught up that I cant leave ’em alone Why you tryna leave me alone? Im a D-boy, you know that come with doin you wrong Nah, Im playin, you should know that we been in this too long And all your friends really wish that they was on what we on Girl, you know I got that deep stroke, that heart skip a beat stroke That put us both to sleep stroke, forget about him, he broke Serious as they come, I dont play no jokes Middle of the winter, Ill give that ass a heatstroke, yeah I see Girl, you out here tryna be my wifey Ima eat that pussy like its ice cream Bet you aint met a nigga like me I cant leave em alone Try to change my ways, but the dope boy turnin me on Trap niggas know what I want So caught up that I cant leave em alone Try to change my ways, but the dope boy turnin me on Trap niggas know what I want So caught up that I cant leave em alone Jackrabbit when he put the dick in it How you nut and you barely put the tip in it? Sixty seconds, got him gone, thats a quick minute He aint never felt some pussy with some grip in it Hair done, nails done like a bad bitch Broke niggas turned me to a savage I cant fuck him if he average Way more bad than your last bitch I cant leave em alone Try to change my ways, but the dope boy turnin me on Trap niggas know what I want So caught up that I cant leave em alone Try to change my ways, but the dope boy turnin me on Trap niggas know what I want So caught up that I cant leave em alone I swear we not tryin Ayy, yo, 4Rest, lets go grab homegirl from the front, you know what Im sayin? Cause, uh Ima need her right here, tuh Hitmaka
Yeah, yeah We aint talked in like a week straight I been all on the interstate I been tryna go and get this cake Yeah, yeah She in her feelings because we ain’t speaking, but she don’t even call a nigga She gon get nasty whenever I see her, she tryna suck all them niggas Heard you been doing business with the opps, fuck you and all them niggas We gon keep riding around with them Glocks until we find them niggas They thinkin I lost it, remind them niggas I can get flyer than niggas Hundred thousand in a Gucci bookbag, they thinkin I signed a nigga I leveled my life up, this Rollie I got on dont tick tock Still on that bullshit, if you pull up on me, let the stick talk Im in L.A. with the vibes, they in the cut getting high She tryna get in my ride, she tryna turn up tonight, yeah I was running up cash, yeah, I had ran up a bag And they started gettin mad, yeah But I didnt get mad, I just kept getting cash, yeah Now Im in my bag, yeah, now Im in my bag, yeah She wanna get with me, she know that Im sticky, but Im in my bag now She wasnt fucking with me, she didnt come around, she wishing she had now And Im in my bag now Im in the bag, the Goyard to be exact Three hundred racks inside it, and that aint no cap I couldve bought a Wraith today, yeah yeah I ran it up, they supposed to hate Im digging this lifestyle Water drippin on me like Im a faucet The crew with me right now You can play, just proceed with caution I popped the wrong pill, now Im nauseous I need to get off this drank, its a problem I took a Tesla and landed on Mars​ Lord please wake me up tomorrow She in her feelings because we ain’t speaking, but she don’t even call a nigga She gon get nasty whenever I see her, she tryna suck all a nigga Heard you been doing business with the opps, fuck you and all them niggas We gon keep riding around with them Glocks until we find them niggas She in her feelings because we ain’t speaking, but she don’t even call a nigga She gon get nasty whenever I see her, she tryna suck all a nigga Heard you been doing business with the opps, fuck you and all them niggas We gon keep riding around with them Glocks until we find them niggas They know they cant beat me, so they tryna leave me And she tryna leave me, but I aint gon let her Diamonds on Fiji, Im running with QC And Reebok endorse me, went up a new level Im loving this lifestyle and niggas wanna be me I know they wont catch up, but I aint gon let em As soon as the money get up to a million, put it in the ground and then go buy a new shovel How you gon be in yo feelings when Im in my feelings? We both cant be in our feelings I aint gon lie when you thinkin I did it, I did it Its something bout your intuition Aint telling you no lies, Im tired of seeing you cry Come here girl, let me wipe your eye Everything gon be alright, yeah She in her feelings because we ain’t speaking, but she don’t even call a nigga She gon get nasty whenever I see her, she tryna suck all a nigga Heard you been doing business with the opps, fuck you and all them niggas We gon keep riding around with them Glocks until we find them niggas She in her feelings because we ain’t speaking, but she don’t even call a nigga She gon get nasty whenever I see her, she tryna suck all a nigga Heard you been doing business with the opps, fuck you and all them niggas We gon keep riding around with them Glocks until we find them niggas
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I got room, in my fumes She fill my mind up with ideas Im the highest in the room Hope I make it outta here She saw my eyes, she know Im gone I see some things that you might fear Im doin a show, Ill be back soon That aint what she wanna hear Now I got her in my room Legs wrapped around my beard Got the fastest car, it zoom Hope we make it outta here When Im with you, I feel alive You say you love me, dont you lie Wont cross my heart, dont wanna die Keep the pistol on my side Case its fumes She fill my mind up with ideas Im the highest in the room Hope I make it outta here Su black Ferrari le doy gas Caballos suenan con delay Si quieres duro él quiere má Aquí siempre hay humo, eso e de ley Si ahora de fiera no me fuera a conocer Chaqueta al hombro y la cadena hasta el pie Si ahora de fiera no me fuera a conocer Lolly-lollypop viene cash Ay, shine ya la joya Balas que duelen por detrás Broom broom, yo también toy acicalá Ojalá que me cojas, confesá Ah, this my life, I did not choose Uh, been on this since we was kids We gon stay on top and break the rules Uh, I fill my mind up with ideas Case its fumes She fill my mind up with ideas Im the highest in the room Hope I make it outta here Baby, I just left from Vegas Did em dirty on the table Went and bought a new Bentayga I paid cash, dont see no paper Buy it, park it, tint it later All my cars inside tomato From Atlanta, not Decatur Im the one they say dont play with Make them boys get on your tater High-five LeBron, floor seat the Lakers Get more paper, get more haters Standin still, my diamonds skatin Fucked her once, she think we datin I can spend it, I been savin Ima spin ya, try to play me I been trappin up the millions, used to trap it off a RAZR Back when I was sellin two-for-five plays, called in my RAZR Niggas never had to give it to me, I want it, Ima take it Guaranteed to tell a ho goodbye if she dont try to get naked Im like mmh Mmh, gotta get up out my room Got some more bad vibes comin through Mmh, she gon bust a move Like you do
When your wrist like this, you dont check the forecast Every day its gon rain, yeah Made a brick through a brick, aint whip up shit This pure cocaine, yeah From the streets, but I got a little sense But I had to go coupe, no brain Aint worried bout you, Ima do what I do And I do my thing Bought her brand new shoes, told her kick rocks Dont stand too close, diamonds kickbox Think red means go so I dont stop I know they wish they could catch me, but keep wishin You think I done turned into a fiend for these bitches Tryna stuff as much as I can in these britches Made your bitch fuck on my friend, its no difference I aint never popped no Xan, I sip sizzurp If I ever have to tell on the gang, I wont do it If I put it on a song, I seen it or been through it I cant put it in my song, I know how the feds move Scream free all of the ahks but I aint no FamGoon Gave my mama ten bands, sent her to Cancún Got the crowd goin dumb but I aint no damn fool If I went in there and did it and made it, you can too We done came a long way from broke and sharing shoes When your wrist like this, you dont check the forecast Every day its gon rain, yeah Made a brick through a brick, aint whip up shit This pure cocaine, yeah From the streets, but I got a little sense But I had to go coupe, no brain Aint worried bout you, Ima do what I do And I do my thing When your wrist like this, you dont check the forecast Every day its gon rain, yeah Made a brick through a brick, aint whip up shit This pure cocaine, yeah From the streets, but I got a little sense But I had to go coupe, no brain Aint worried bout you, Ima do what I do And I do my thing Got a quarter million dollars in a book bag New Era, Im a dope boy, no cap Im living my best life for real Just left the dealership, no tag If we opposite, it wont work, it wont last Get an opposite knocked off, toe tag Aint been home in a month, got my ho mad They need me in the trap but I cant go back I jumped off the porch with a hundred dollar slab I got Ms in the bank, give a damn what they think Every vibe I ever shot my shot at, caught it Everything you ever seen me riding in, bought it Big dawg status, I aint gotta sell drugs Put my craft into rap then I took off, yeah New G-Wagen, no key, this a push-start I can hit the gas, make it disappear When your wrist like this, you dont check the forecast Every day its gon rain, yeah Made a brick through a brick, aint whip up shit This pure cocaine, yeah From the streets, but I got a little sense But I had to go coupe, no brain Aint worried bout you, Ima do what I do And I do my thing When your wrist like this, you dont check the forecast Every day its gon rain, yeah Made a brick through a brick, aint whip up shit This pure cocaine, yeah From the streets, but I got a little sense But I had to go coupe, no brain Aint worried bout you, Ima do what I do And I do my thing
Say she want to eat sushi, I gave her enough to go shoppin Anything she want, she cashin out without no problems How you gon love a nigga that aint got love for your mama? You can die today, it aint gon save me nothin but drama Workin on a weekend like usual Way off in the deep end like usual Niggas swear they passed us, they doin too much Havent done my taxes, Im too turnt up Pluto Help me fight my demons off, know the usual I had put a chopper in her name and a Ruger She hang on the block where I hang like a shooter Throwed away a cougar, she didnt wanna leave Treat her like garbage, my heart was on my sleeve Shouldve chose better with your company at least Why should I have love for her if you can get it out the creep? Why should I have trust for you? You aint get it out the creek Why should I have love for you? You aint kneelin to my feet Why should I be carin when I know I cant be beat? See how the ice be glarin when I come through and retrieve Its easy to know its us if a body in the street Too turned up and the plug talk Swahili After I pay my taxes, I go Richard Mille In another tax bracket, you niggas beneath me Who causin a racket in Jamaica on the weekend? Half a ticket on vacation, I ripped up the receipt And she call me daddy cause my money long like Stevie Stay down with my son, right or wrong, FBG shit How you gon be gang? You bang if you rich, whats in your bloodline? Come in with some Talibans, everythin gettin gunned down Halloween gang in this bitch, shit gettin scary Three hundred thousand for the cheapest ring, cost a Bentley truck, Im legendary, lil bitch Hot, off the thermometer, lil bitch Hotter than fish grease, lil bitch My ring cost a big B as well as my wrist Im gettin money like this, cant tell problems exist I wake up fresh every day like Im goin to take a pic Hermes hit my main line cause they know Im lit Stuffed a hundred-fifty racks in your purse, lil bitch And when I wake up, go surf in your pussy, hit Say she wanna eat sushi, I gave her enough to go shoppin Switchin up my bitch, I leveled up and went exotic How you gon love a nigga that aint buyin a Birkin for your mama? You can die today, I swear I still wont break my promise Make love on the weekend as usual Take drugs, goin up, oh, thats usual Every time she come, big spender Every time I put my chains on, big spender Its cool, man, got red bottoms on Life is good, you know what I mean? Like Yeah, hundred thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil bitch, woo I done flew one out to Spain to be in my domain and Audemar-ed the bitch, woo Dropped three dollars on a ring, cost a Bentley truck, lil bitch, woo I was in the trap servin cocaine, I aint been the same since I cant entertain all that flodgin I aint been the same since they crossed me You know how they do when you poppin You know Baby cant do all that talkin I got fools tryna sue up in Boston I got dudes tryna sue down in Florida I got hoes in L.A., got a new boo from Georgia A milli, saved up to give to my daughter Over one hundred K to Drew Findling, my lawyer Six digits on cases, we beat it like Tina Baby all on the TV, thats easy I mixed mid with the gas and I bought me a Bimmer Now I pull up in Ghosts, they aint see me I know she gon fuck, I aint askin F&N like a prop, this shit plastic Fuck around and get popped just for laughin Put that boy in a box, pick a casket I go take that ho to Dior, pick a shoe Kickin shit with your whore, thats my boo You can go put hardwood on the floor with the hoop We like uppin the score, we gon shoot I never pick up when she call me Help the bitch start a business, she bossin Like to wake up to sex like its coffee Big baguettes on my neck, this shit cost me Cartier, Audemar, Audemar or the Rolex I been broke before, bet I wont go back When she walk through the door, take that iron, make her hold that They aint seen me go out like a ho yet You know these lil niggas got ho ways Make em come air it out like the old days You a throwaway, baby, its okay My boy off a pill, need an OJ Hundred thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil bitch, woo I done flew one out to Spain to be in my domain and Audemar-ed the bitch, woo Dropped three dollars on a ring, cost a Bentley truck, lil bitch, woo I was in the trap servin cocaine, I aint been the same since Spent thirty racks on a rap bitch, couldve went and bought a brick, woah Quarter million worth of chains, ask Icebox, everybody lit, woah It aint no coppin deuces, nigga, thats your man, everybody get it, woah Made a few mil, made a few hits, fuckin everybody bitch Got somethin to lose so I stay with a shooter Got game from a G.O.A.T., I know how to maneuver She kinda cute, really somethin to do I got somethin to do, so I gave her to Pluto, huh Hundred thousand for a body, go inside the house and everybody get it, huh Got a plug on exotic, overnight em, floodin everybodys city Extra three-fifty, might buy me a Richie This shit gettin ridiculous, sip syrup wrong, get sick Spot in Toronto, just show me the real ones Give me a few months, Ill be servin the 6, woah Rolls truck, four bucks, all white guts, call it good luck, woah Neck lit, wrist lit, look, dont touch, reach, you get busted Hop out a Phantom, they think its Houdini Seven-fifty one day, I bought two Lamborghinis Hundred racks spent on a four carat diamond I didnt propose, but I bought her a ring They had my bro, had to let that boy go He had stick to the code, he aint tell em a thing, uh Ballin like we won a championship, yeah Everybody get a ring, huh Yeah, hundred thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil bitch, woo I done flew one out to Spain to be in my domain and Audemar-ed the bitch, woo Dropped three dollars on a ring, cost a Bentley truck, lil bitch, woo I was in the trap servin cocaine, I aint been the same since, woo Hundred thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil bitch Hundred thousand on the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil bitch, yeah Hundred thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil bitch, huh Hundred thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil bitch
Mm, mm, mm Mm Cause they ain’t ever seein me fold under pressure They aint never, ever seen me fold, nah, never Always keep one up on ’em cause Im too clever I would never, ever sell my soul, nah, never Cause I been on the road, been on the road, I Quit actin like you been with me this whole time Cause I been on the road, been on the road, I Quit actin like you been with me this whole time Yeah, they bet Ima fall And I’m only 24, but, bitch, I been through it all I got so many hits, can’t remember them all While Im takin’ a shit, look at the plaques on the wall Yall just sit back, get your kick back Keep on actin like you did that, got no respect For nobody whos just fake in life, ayy, ayy You ain’t really who you say you are So pick up the pace, there aint no slowin me up Get the fuck out my face, can you stop blowing me up? Cause my time is expensive, one mill a setlist Bought a new car fore you woke up for breakfast, yeah Cause they aint ever seen me fold under pressure They aint never, ever seen me fold, nah, never Always keep one up on em cause Im too clever I would never, ever sell my soul, nah, never Cause I been on the road, been on the road, I Quit actin like you been with me this whole time Cause I been on the road, been on the road, I Quit actin like you been with me this whole time Yeah, where you been? When it was time to do some work and put it in I just be laughin when I see em, look at them Leave when I lose and pop back up as soon as I win You aint my day one and I know you not my friend So I cant judge you when you do some phony shit and just pretend Like you really down with me, because bein loyal starts within I seen that money overpower that love and turn it thin But it aint stop me, I just kept goin up, took it on the chin I wish every time they said I would fold, Id make an M Fuck around and be as rich as Jeff Bezos, say it again Never lose, I go overtime on em, stay in that gym Lets get it Cause they aint ever seein me fold under pressure They aint never, ever seen me fold, nah, never Always keep one up on em cause Im too clever I would never, ever sell my soul, nah, never Cause I been on the road, been on the road, I Quit actin like you been with me this whole time Cause I been on the road, been on the road, I Quit actin like you been with me this whole time Im tired of bein tired This my last shot, you cant be mad, at least I tried We supposed to be grown, but yet you still acting childish I can get on the jet alone, I dont need no extra baggage This year turned into a savage, I got baguettes in my necklace Driving fast and I wont crash it and Im supposed to be sober But some kind of way, I just keep getting loaded Its gonna take more than some pressure to fold me Tried as hard as I can, but at this point its outta my hands I aint runnin out of these bands for nothin or no one She say Im a dog, but it takes one to know one Been goin hard, been by myself, I dont need no love Cause they aint ever seein me fold under pressure They aint never, ever seen me fold, nah, never Always keep one up on em cause Im too clever I would never, ever sell my soul, nah, never Cause I been on the road, been on the road, I Quit actin like you been with me this whole time Cause I been on the road, been on the road, I Quit actin like you been with me this whole time Mm, oh, oh no Mm, oh, oh no On the road, oh
I paid some extra before we even come out And dont even wear it to show I aint playin I hit the bitch and I gave her some racks And I pull up my pants, she know I aint stayin Go on a store run and get rubber bands I done got rich, I done put on my mans Choppers in traffic, thats just how Im livin They say that Im trippin, they wouldnt understand She take a trip, she come back with a tan I take a trip, I come back with them bands When I was dealin, it really was killin em Had em competin, tryna see what Im payin She throw a hoodie on soon as we land She dont like pics, I got too many fans Im runnin shit, I can do what I want And its really a limit, you do what you can I found the booth and I put that shit up Fore I run out of cash, they gonna run out of land I fell in love with this bitch cause her head was amazing I swear I dont even know her name Im bout to takeoff, I gave em a chance They gave me ten M&Ms on advance Thought Id be trappin forever, but God came and blessed me I guess it was part of the plan How he on fire, but he cool as a fan? Cant get at you, we gon get at your man They can relate to me cause I be poppin it Put in they face, let em see what Im sayin Im rockin shows like I play with a band Free all the bros, know I would if I can If I dont mean it, I swear I aint sayin it Fore I was 21, swear I was savage, smashin Hold up, who got Backwoods? I need roll up Dior store cant keep up with me Im spendin thousands like money is nothin to me Im never comin back, them people under me Not the fans, yeah, the haters Lotta bands on the table They say I went commercial, I aint know it They want me catch a murder, I aint goin back Play myself and my position, who doin that? We got FN with extensions, we throwin that Her ass got my full attention, she throwin that Niggas talkin way too much, I aint goin back And forth with niggas cause these niggas be holdin racks On the real, yeah, we know you dont own them racks Four pockets full, push em down, they start pokin back I turned eight million right until Im a quarterback Spent a million like Im tryna bring Kobe back Im ready, Im ready, I use the crockpot like its Betty They say the drop hot and its ready Might stretch it out, but it aint fetti Say my dawg doin time But I know he aint gonna snitch cause its still some shit he didnt tell me My dawg stabbed his celly He told me the whole story over the celly Went up on my price, in my pocket like Kelly Fucked her in the telly, no I cant not say who, no telly My head gettin heavy And you know I still got Balmains on my ass No, I cant do no Amiris Said Im takin trips, long flights, they scary She said her birthday in March, okay, cool, so that means you an Aries I told her, Gotta go, she said, You serious? Diamonds cold as December, my vibe Sagittarius Hold up, who got Backwoods? I need roll up Dior store cant keep up with me Im spendin thousands like money is nothin to me Im never comin back, them people under me Not the fans, yeah, the haters Lotta bands on the table They say I went commercial, I aint know it They want me catch a murder, I aint goin back Play myself and my position, who doin that? I can switch up and come back another way If the vibe aint right, come back another day Biggest dripper, I start up a tidal wave Remix weed, we put it in a microwave Batch for twenty-three like I know Michael J He can say what he want, but he gotta pay Used to hide all the guns where my mama stay Sell my drugs round the corner I pay all these bills, Im a grownup My cars a lil different, I own em I aint with no leasin, my bitch tellin me I need credit Its loud and clear if I said it I come from the gutter, I spent me a hundred on Chevys You can take me out the hood, but you cant take the hood out of me Know the hood proud of me I Givenchyed my tee, went and upgrade my teeth Yeah, I dropped out of school, but that paper on me Hold up, who got Backwoods? I need roll up Dior store cant keep up with me Im spendin thousands like money is nothin to me Im never comin back, them people under me Not the fans, yeah, the haters Lotta bands on the table They say I went commercial, I aint know it They want me catch a murder, I aint goin back Play myself and my position, who doin that?
Wheezy outta here Rose gold seats on a fuckin helicopter Double C, no Chanel, cause she bad, bad, bad Ridin Kawasaki, and I could cop you a new Rari Let you ride it, know your route and youre bad, bad, bad No playin, no Atari, I wont play with you for nothin I can eat you like Hibachi cause you bad, bad, bad I just took the doors off the Ghini, now Im ridin And Im slidin in her sideways, now she call me her zaddy Rich nigga shit, I bought my thottie a new Patek Got a model, got a thickie, got a BM, got a stallion Got a billion dollar corporation, fuck a Xanny I got millions to go get and a couple bitches to–uh, yeah You my dawg til we dead, not a question But I cant fuck with you like I want cause you ratted Got a million dollars in the wall, in the band And got it stepped-on, got it hard, got it crackin on her Half a million, I just did a warm up for half a million, uh, uh, mmm I can buy the buildin I can rent this shit out or save it for the children I can dead this shit out or give it to the villains Somewhere they can hide when they do some killin All of the rides got grenade ceilings Loaded with a ride, cost a cool million Rose gold seats on a fuckin helicopter Double C, no Chanel, cause she bad, bad, bad Ridin Kawasaki, and I could cop you a new Rari Let you ride it, know your route and youre bad, bad, bad No playin, no Atari, I wont play with you for nothin I can eat you like Hibachi cause you bad, bad, bad I just took the doors off the Ghini, now Im ridin And Im slidin in her sideways, now she call me her zaddy Paper tag, peanut butter seats, Im ridin I be in the foreign, fuck with slime, we tied in Different color Diors on my feet, I couldnt decide which Never talked about it, she done made herself my side bitch Trash bag gang, I can put that on Elijah Street chose me, I aint never had to sign up Then we hittin bitches in the group, I make em line up Beep, beep, beep, thats me, nigga, get back Real dopeboy, dont know how to work a CashApp How many you got? Ill send it lone, bring the cash out I been sippin lean, bout to pee til I pass out Went to sleep partment, woke up in the paradise Niggas stealin drip but it dont matter, they dont wear it right They dont even speak but I can see I got em terrified Double R truck, come through, shit on everybody Bad, bad, bitch, good head, hit her every night Rose gold seats on a fuckin helicopter Double C, no Chanel, cause she bad, bad, bad Ridin Kawasaki, and I could cop you a new Rari Let you ride it, know your route and youre bad, bad, bad No playin, no Atari, I wont play with you for nothin I can eat you like Hibachi cause you bad, bad, bad I just took the doors off the Ghini, now Im ridin And Im slidin in her sideways, now she call me her zaddy Take the four doors off of the Jeep I aint doin no swaps with a freak, uh We can handle this shit out in the streets, yeah I aint goin to a house for a meetin, yeah Pull up in a truck, any season Niggas never comin out, then we leavin How could nigga take a loss if he leavin? Quickly take off like Im LeBron
Yeah Free G-Five, on a G5 Yeah yeah yeah Toast to em all She said she love me but I know the truth, she been fuckin my dawg Lately I been feelin crazy so I aint been answerin calls I just been gettin the money and savin it Keepin my back on the wall Im never gon fall Straight to the money no stop Ima go straight to the stars Free all of my niggas sittin in the cell blocks Ima give it all I got Ima go straight to the stars Condo at the top floor We was so high, you can ask God You can ask God I know they hate it, I see they faces, they mad I made it Im on they ass, Im gettin this bag, I ran it up fast Stand up in they chest no apology Mama sent a text that she proud of me Youngins in the hood watchin out for me Money all colors like Monopoly Park the Jeep, hop in the Vet Stay on they ass, stay on they neck Keep me a check Viper came yellow, I painted it red And I paid cash, you heard what I said Goin crazy, I been feelin the rage Last year I was sittin in the cage This year Im goin all the way Taking drugs, tryna ease the pain I see em watchin They on my drip, they tryna follow the wave They on my page They know that Im paid, aint been in town in days Most of these niggas they old news All these bitches been ran through Ima save all the fifties and keep the hundreds Then spend all the dubs on getting money Straight from the jects to a jet We been gettin real fly Free G-Five, on a G5 Balmain denim, no Levis Strapped to a T, who want war with us Dually sit up like an armored truck I brought it out, its a one of one Nigga screaming gang, they aint one of us Toast to em all She said she love me but I know the truth, she been fuckin my dawg Lately I been feelin crazy so I aint been answerin calls I just been gettin the money and savin it Keepin my back on the wall Im never gon fall Straight to the money no stop Ima go straight to the top Free all of my niggas sittin in the cell blocks Ima give it all I got Ima go straight to the stars Condo at the top floor We was so high, you can ask God You can ask God Draped down in Gucci, she rock Givenchy, she matchin my fly I know its wrong, but fuck if its wrong, I dont wanna be right Lets take a trip, if we leave now, we can land tonight We gon take a trip to Dubai, guarantee you wont see nobody Nobody safe where I come from Young niggas goin straight dumb Fifty hollow tips in each drum Throwing fours up with lil one Hoppin out trucks, we suited up, we ready for war, yeah Yeah thats my boy, thats really my dawg We went from boys to men Straight to the money no stop Ima give it all I got Ima give it all I got Ima give it all I got Straight to the money no stop Ima go straight to the top Ima go straight to the top Ima go straight to the top
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga In that fast thing, speedin through the city Panoramic brain, and my dash digi Motherfuck the fame, all my niggas litty Backwood to the face, I dont smoke no Philly Drip, drippin sauce like Im chili Let that mink hang to the floor when its chilly I got three big booty broads at the Telly And they know from the start who was ready I cant fuck with none of yall niggas, yall disgust me When you with your maggot ass friends, dont discuss me FN with extended clip, I hope them try to rush me I hear em sayin such and such, a nigga aint gon touch me Big body Benz, member I used to be dusty Now I want my money all hundreds in a rush please I was sellin weed when they came out with White T Now I put a whole half a ticket on my white tee Whole hood poppin, other niggas, they dont like me Made her eat it up, she told her friend, He gon wife me All my niggas thoroughbred, I dont fuck with crossbreeds Free all of the bros down the road and on Rice Street In that fast thing, speedin through the city Panoramic brain, and my dash digi Motherfuck the fame, all my niggas litty Backwood to the face, I dont smoke no Philly Drip, drippin sauce like Im chili Let that mink hang to the floor when its chilly I got three big booty broads at the Telly And they know from the start who was ready Put some fine bitches in Margiel-ys Two new glass tinted, these baguette-ys Aint gon bash you bitches, I aint petty Just know we fuckin, we aint goin steady I dont wanna sleep, I need more Addys I aint have no kid but Im her daddy Better shake her ass like its Magic Twenties in my pocket look like cabbage Carats everywhere, Im a rabbit I aint Shawty Lo, but whats happenin? We was taught to go, keep that cannon Im on fuckin go, I cant panic In that fast thing, speedin through the city Panoramic brain, and my dash digi Motherfuck the fame, all my niggas litty Backwood to the face, I dont smoke no Philly Drip, drippin sauce like Im chili Let that mink hang to the floor when its chilly I got three big booty broads at the Telly And they know from the start who was ready Money conversations, check my feng shui I buy Dolce Gabbana, Chanel a month straight Supermodel, her body gon be my entree I been runnin with hitters, my youngins gun slang Cars up to date, brand new Wraith My life circle, mines aint straight Bills aint late, paid no notes I aint no joke, they want smoke We exotic, start a riot, we gon ride .223s, drakes outside We dont get tired, we gon die
Ugh ugh ugh Fed shit Ayy, gangster shit only nigga Lil Baby, whats poppin? DMac got me too bangin All four of my pockets full now I cant be totin no handguns Unless that bitch come with a thirty I cant be fuckin these dog hoes Unless that bitch come with a buddy I cant be drivin no regular cars That bitch gotta come with a button I was broke like a while back Now Im up all of a sudden I cant be rappin for free, they gotta send me the budget I cant be fuckin these hoes raw, I had to slip on a rubber I cant be rockin no plain jane, both of my watches be flooded I cant be drinkin on regular soda, all of my cups be muddy I just came home with nothin Now Im up all of a sudden Now Im up all of a sudden Now Im up all of a sudden Moneybagg, Moneybagg Im in the booth with a money bag Here go the bricks, where the money at? Give me a load, I aint comin back I make em shoot where your stomach at We gon pull up where your mama at Runnin through hoes like a running back We can fuck but you cant call this number back If you knew better, baby youd do better I got plenty hoes, call me Hugh Hefner Im with Moneybagg, we went four federal Four Pockets, Bread Gang, who better? I cant be totin no handguns Unless that bitch come with a thirty I cant be fuckin these dog hoes Unless that bitch come with a buddy I cant be drivin no regular cars That bitch gotta come with a button I was broke like a while back Now Im up all of a sudden I cant be rappin for free, they gotta send me the budget I cant be fuckin these hoes raw, I had to slip on a rubber I cant be rockin no plain jane, both of my watches be flooded I cant be drinkin on regular soda, all of my cups be muddy If I said fuck you I meant that Im whippin this coupe, I aint rent that The shit that you savin, I spent that And if you want smoke you can get that I just want proof of the backend Any time I fuck her I hit from the back end Im pullin her hair while I dig in her She like hold up baby, keep my tracts in I cant hit that bitch raw, got a glove on me Im in the trap with the drugs on me I just went bonkers all up, Exclusive Game Fly as fuck like a dove on me Diamonds wet like a tub on me Hurricane Harvey, flood on me Left the spot with a dub on me Walk in the spot, bitches tug on me I cant be totin no handguns Unless that bitch come with a thirty I cant be fuckin these dog hoes Unless that bitch come with a buddy I cant be drivin no regular cars That bitch gotta come with a button I was broke like a while back Now Im up all of a sudden I cant be rappin for free, they gotta send me the budget I cant be fuckin these hoes raw, I had to slip on a rubber I cant be rockin no plain jane, both of my watches be flooded I cant be drinkin on regular soda, all of my cups be muddy I just came home with nothin Now Im up all of a sudden Hey, now Im up all of the sudden, hey Now Im up all of the sudden I just came home with nothin Now Im up all of a sudden Hey, now Im up all of a sudden, hey Now Im up all of a sudden
Youngin from the project fucked around and got it poppin Im like fuck a Maserati, bought my bitch a Bentley truck G-5 my blood brother he be throwing B’s up And me, I got Chanel swag, you know I be Cd up I paid cash for every car, used be the laughing stock Kept it real, thats why I dont flock Look at me, Im on the chart I dont look down but Im on top I dont entertain any clout Play with me, you gon get shot for real Now they cant resist us, hear em tryna diss us Really need to miss us, prolly with your bitch, bruh I bought her purse off a piece of my endorsement Richer than my classmates, she know how my kids taste Now Im on this cash race, I cant come in last place I done finally went legit, accountants, Im a taxpayer So you know that mean Im goin hard til my last day Still can get a thousand pounds a week, the gas way I got six watches, Im ahead of time I’m goin all out if its bout mine I’m gettin my shine on, I been on my grind Feel like Im different, Im one of a kind Buy her a Birkin Bag, keep her up to par Baby, you look better naked, you should take it off Had to play my role, now Im takin charge Just got off parole, made the brodie take the charge Bendin through in that Phantom with them sticks, yeah All these blues, niggas asking am I Crip yet? Make a move we X you out, aint goin tic tac Put a tag on your toe for all that chit chat The richest nigga in my city, thats a big fact And we dont do them lil planes, we on the big jet My dawg still movin that caine, and he aint quit yet I had to tell him when he came, Dont bring no bricks back Feel like Im the chosen one Rolls truck, I ordered one I aint mean to buy that bitch a watch, but I bought her one Richard Millie cost a quarter milli, I got more than one FN on me lighter than a bitch, feel like a water gun I got six watches, Im ahead of time I’m goin all out if its bout mine I’m gettin my shine on, I been on my grind Feel like Im different, Im one of a kind Buy her a Birkin Bag, keep her up to par Baby, you look better naked, you should take it off Had to play my role, now Im takin charge Just got off parole, made the brodie take the charge Livin like a pornstar Rollie, 7 pointers Opps finna join us but we aint switching sides Neck look like a freezer, aint savin no skeezer They gave me a reason, now they gotta die I dont want no smoke with you if you dont want no smoke with me But dawg if you want smoke with me, we switchin shifts, sleep and creep I did what they couldnt do, guess thats why they mad at me But whats up with yo vibe, dawg, why she keep on addin me? This my strategy Keep on stackin Gs, make em proud of me I went Prada Tees, I went Prada jeans I want Prada fleece, Im from poverty Real talk I got six watches, Im ahead of time I’m goin all out if its bout mine I’m gettin my shine on, I been on my grind Feel like Im different, Im one of a kind Buy her a Birkin Bag, keep her up to par Baby, you look better naked, you should take it off Had to play my role, now Im takin charge Just got off parole, made the brodie take the charge
Told em I was gonna be somethin That broke shit made me sick, big appetite with a weak stomach Aint had nowhere to go, nigga, I was lost in them streets runnin And I hit Rodeo just to get stylish, ran through three hundred Just happy I did it, nigga, nobody ever gave me nothin Flexin so hard I might pull a muscle, but I just keep stuntin Thirty in the mag, you get body-bagged, Im just gon keep dumpin Police get behind me, Ima press the gas, Im just gon keep stompin Im just gon keep stompin Plottin on the come-up, we was schemin Now I hit the stage and they screamin I was tryna cope through them hard times For them X pills, I was fiendin Got a bad bitch, honey skintone, pretty long hair, she Belizean Tryna tell you, girl, I cant love you, Im a cold-hearted lil demon Dysfunctional, I cant show affection, might bug out for no reason Really you dont even gotta be here, I done got so used to people leavin You was ridin for me, then you switched up, now its fuck you and I mean it Couple situations left me traumatized, now I say less cause Im speechless If my brother need it, then I got him, man, the whole gang know how Im bleedin Tryna wake up from them nightmares, devil in my ear while Im dreamin In my past life, did some bad things, I know karma tryna get even Tryna get away from all the drama, hopped in the Benz, now Im speedin Told em I was gonna be somethin That broke shit made me sick, big appetite with a weak stomach Aint had nowhere to go, nigga, I was lost in them streets runnin And I hit Rodeo just to get stylish, ran through three hundred Just happy I did it, nigga, nobody ever gave me nothin Flexin so hard I might pull a muscle, but I just keep stuntin Thirty in the mag, you get body-bagged, Im just gon keep dumpin Police get behind me, Ima press the gas, Im just gon keep stompin Im just gon keep stompin Goofy tried stealin my formula Look, these niggas corny, these niggas cant come on my corner Im the one do what I wanna I made the guys spin that bitch every day like a carnival Bought her a Patek Philippe cause she wanted one These niggas nothin like me, I am one of one Take the Bentley, four hundred, I pay the bond You aint scarin no one with no gun in this bitch Everybody go dumb in this bitch Niggas hoes and they mama a bitch In the hood like Obama and shit Presidential tint, no tellin who in it Ask around, I bet they tell you we winnin Different foreign cars, aint none of em rented Hundred million cash, Im comin to get it Out in Cali, but my mind in the trenches I advise the boy to play his position Run it up and show love to my city Never leave em, Im bringin em with me Keep a glizzy, its goin in with me, I cant let em get me No time for bullshit, Im sorry, Im busy Ima go hard til Im forty or fifty Niggas be talkin, but they never do shit So if it aint money, I dont even listen Told em I was gonna be somethin That broke shit made me sick, big appetite with a weak stomach Aint had nowhere to go, nigga, I was lost in them streets runnin And I hit Rodeo just to get stylish, ran through three hundred Just happy I did it, nigga, nobody ever gave me nothin Flexin so hard I might pull a muscle, but I just keep stuntin Thirty in the mag, you get body-bagged, Im just gon keep dumpin Police get behind me, Ima press the gas, Im just gon keep stompin Im just gon keep stompin
4PF look like we hit licks how we sell bricks We dont sell shit, we just make hits, yeah Turn up Keepin my composure, never sober Never chokin, always smokin doja Fuck em if they gettin over Got a Moncler coat because the kid the coldest I aint changed, I stayed the same and maintained Its safe to say the kid gettin older Forever gang, Im never switchin over Made a lane and niggas cant get over I cant match with rappers, they be bogus Really get a pack and keep the over Big dripper, stand up in the ocean Everybody trappin, we get loads in He aint 4PF if he aint got motion Made a half a ticket off promotion Shout out Swishers Sweet, they keep me rollin But if we catch the opp, we gotta smoke him Ridin round with Dracs like we OVO I got some racks and I want some more Still got them passin the hood, call it give-and-go Keep a nigga main bitch in a figure-four Let me fuck when I want, I just come and go Man, these racks gettin too big for these skinny clothes I might put me an M in some big Girbaud Let lil bro hit the stick, had start gettin old I spent five hundred racks on a Lambo And didnt even know how to make that motherfucker go On my birthday, I just wanna lift the door Barely flex, but dont play with me, period Shooters follow behind in a Urus In the Rolls truck, I feel like a tourist Im the one from the bottom who sold all my partners them pounds Used to drive in a Buick Hot, hot, hot, Im heatin up I fuck with slimes and Im gonna bust He cant put on that drip, he aint one of us How you ridin in a Benz and a Tonka truck? How you got everybody lit, pipin up? Oh, she bad with no swag, I can pipe her up Made my last one my last one, Im wifin her Count the money up fast like Im typin somethin Im the type to get active and never run Keep the Rugers, my niggas aint scared of nothin And aint no rules, you got racks, you can get it done On a light day, I keep me a honey bun Makin hit after hit, call me Barry Bonds For this Christmas, I bought everybody guns Glocks and choppers and FNs for everyone Take that roof off the car, let her feel the sun My bro go see his barber five times a month Got this bitch out the college, she suckin and swallow I stick it in, she feel it in her gut We dont run from our problems, we stackin up guala and guala Im tryna get that mega bucks We them drippers, lil nigga, best watch your step This top shelf, got forty designer belts 4PF look like the new BMF Think Im deaf, got stones in my right and left How you crank up the car? Aint no key in there Just pull up, spin they block, and get out of there Wake up, have a hard time findin what to wear Treat these hoes like a tire, I keep a spare Want a strap because Im war ready Check the trust account, its more fetti Skydweller, Jubilee, and a Presi Hundred-fifty plain Richard Millie Ima milk the game until its empty Lil cuzzo spit that flame until its empty I am not a killer, but dont tempt me Spendin rate bout thousand to a fifty Hot, hot, hot, Im heatin up I fuck with slimes and Im gonna bust He cant put on that drip, he aint one of us How you ridin in a Benz and a Tonka truck? How you got everybody lit, pipin up? Oh, she bad with no swag, I can pipe her up Made my last one my last one, Im wifin her Count the money up fast like Im typin somethin Im the type to get active and never run
We The Best Music Another one DJ Khaled Scratched a million off my checklist three years ago Add two zeros to the one, Im in a different mode This my life, do what I want, I be with different hoes You know the pick and roll, I picked her up and sent her home I got rich off strong, we get ’em in and get em gone You know Trappy just got out, I aint have to put him on We the ones who got the numbers, who put the city on It’s the middle of the summer, I got a hoodie on My demon time aint nothin nice I try not to wear nothin twice I came up off of shootin dice, yeah My lil brother aint livin right My sis’ and ’em doin aight My cuz and ’em still servin life, yeah Seen a robber rob a deacon I seen a preacher get caught for cheatin Ill break the bank for one of my people I said, I’m the one, they didnt believe me I show em the facts, now they all need me Ima get cake as long as Im breathin They makin it hard, this shit really easy, yeah Ima turn up on a hater every chance that I get I want the biggest watch that they got, dont care if that shit hurt my wrist All these hoes fuck on us all, I wish I would claim that bitch They get hard when they get guns, we got a hood full of sticks Soon as they say we cant come, you know well run round that bitch You can miss me with that shit, you know I live in the mix You know I live in the mix Yeah, she think Im a regular rapper, Im not One person come tell me we fuckin, you blocked Watch me run this shit to the tippity-top, yeah Put my kids in Givenchy She must think one plus one is three I cant support your personal needs She dont got a mortgage, moved in with her niece These niggas be cappin, them cars be leased Youngest in charge, I speak for the streets I was nodding off, they woke up a beast Struggle what made me, we used to have water for dinner, we didnt have nothin to eat Soon as I get on his ass, they gon look at me better, like, Damn, he was fuckin with me, yeah Ima turn up on a hater every chance that I get I want the biggest watch that they got, dont care if that shit hurt my wrist All these hoes fuck on us all, I wish I would claim that bitch They get hard when they get guns, we got a hood full of sticks Soon as they say we cant come, you know well run round that bitch You can miss me with that shit, you know I live in the mix You know I live in the mix Im from the trenches Niggas be tough on the net, but really be there for attention Well, bitches be talkin like they really rich, but really be beggin me under my pictures Ill give her forty, fifty thousand cash to start up a business Ill spend that shit at the dentist Id rather fuck her and pay up her rent for a year just to get out of her feelings Im in the Lambo truck in my hood, nobody gon tell me shit Goin to Cali, I pick up my weed for sure, nobody gon mail me shit Dice game, Craps and Cee-Lo, I need cash, dont sell me shit Baby got his hood on smash, yeah, you can tell they really rich Drop the lo, aint no room right now, I took her to the O Then I pulled up on the Lam cause she a fan of Boonie Moe I got the city on lock, uh, fuckin up all the opps I be around with three million dollars in jewelry, Im standin on all the blocks This the anthem, mmm-hmm Droppin the six in the Fanta, mmm Black Rolls truck with the all-white seats, remind me of sittin on panda, mmm I love my cousin, she was a dancer I love my brother, he was a scammer Sittin on my lap cause Im pullin her tracks and I fuck from the back cause she callin me handsome Ima turn up on a hater every chance that I get I want the biggest watch that they got, dont care if that shit hurt my wrist All these hoes fuck on us all, I wish I would claim that bitch They get hard when they get guns, we got a hood full of sticks Soon as they say we cant come, you know well run round that bitch You can miss me with that shit, you know I live in the mix You know I live in the mix We The Best Music Another one
My heart so cold I think Im done with ice Said if I leave her, she gon die Well, bitch, you done with life Better not pull up with no knife Cause I bring guns to fights Say you got that sack, I got that sack But aint no ones in mine And my lil bitch say Im gettin too bougie I dont even like dubs in mine What I look like with all them twenties? Know them hoes like how Im coming What I look like with all this money? How I look havin all these hoes? When I crack a smile, white gold Yeah, Im talkin diamonds, froze Came from the bottom, toes Yeah, backend Baby Thats what they pay me a show Thats probably some cap in my rap By the time this shit drop, they gon pay me some more And I still can go back to the trap Send a box, pick it up, make a play at the store Feelings still hurt from when I saved that ho My heart so cold I think Im done with ice Said if I leave her, she gon die Well, bitch, you done with life Better not pull up with no knife Cause I bring guns to fights Say you got that sack, I got that sack But aint no ones in mine And my lil bitch say Im gettin too bougie I dont even like dubs in mine Nope Too raw, dope You know Im one of the G.O.A.T.s She let me put it in the back of her throat Walk in the bank with a M in a tote Im tryna make a deposit Let em try play with the money Shawty gon take off your noggin Long as she want it and pick it, Im buyin it I had the Rover for a year, I dont drive I get em whacked, I dont advise em to try it, yeah Im runnin shit, I aint lyin I got a backend for one twenty-five I bought a Patek for one eighty-five This shit gettin easy at this point My heart so cold I think Im done with ice Said if I leave her, she gon die Well, bitch, you done with life Better not pull up with no knife Cause I bring guns to fights Say you got that sack, I got that sack But aint no ones in mine And my lil bitch say Im gettin too bougie I dont even like dubs in mine Heartless, dont need a valentine I call em racks, not bands Aint no rubber band on mine I used to be down, down, down, down Waiting on taxes time Look at me now, now, now, now They pay me to flex and shine Big speaker like an eighteen inch sub Im a hundred, you a dub Lookin for me, Im booked up 50 Cent, Im in the club Diamonds on my earlobe, ice on dyke One-fifty on studs Rugrat, young nigga got it out the mud My heart so cold I think Im done with ice Said if I leave her, she gon die Well, bitch, you done with life Better not pull up with no knife Cause I bring guns to fights Say you got that sack, I got that sack But aint no ones in mine And my lil bitch say Im gettin too bougie I dont even like dubs in mine What I look like with all them twenties? Know them hoes like how Im coming What I look like with all this money? How I look havin all these hoes? When I crack a smile, white gold Yeah, Im talkin diamonds, froze Came from the bottom, toes
Yung Lan on the track Okay, tick tock, Audemars wrist watch I keep a stick, I keep a big Glock You get hit, I do not miss shots I keep a stick, I tell her, Kick rocks Okay, get rocks, wrist go drip, drop I do not kiss, you making shit hot You think Im dumb, I aint no kid Thought you was in love You aint my bitch, nah She on my drip drop She aint never went both ways, but I made them lip lock Left her at the condo for days, she was at the tip top Might as well throw away the key, I got the streets locked I been drinkin all this lean, I know I need to stop Hoppin out of stolen cars, and we shoot chops at opps Two flooded out Rolexes, they dont tick or tock Lemme catch your lil shorty, she gettin picked apart Everything up to par I got them big rocks in my ear, nuggets I got my whole team flooded Saks Off Fifth, Im with your bitch She buying everything I wanted She fly me out to Waikiki LV all on her bikini Take her money, go Houdini I call her when I want eat-eat On my feet, you see them CCs Neck and ears, you see them VVs On my jeans, you see them GGs Treat that bitch like she a fefe Big body Benz, thats beep-beep Hit it in the back of the Jeep-Jeep That bitch know she a freak-freak And the pussy staying on leak-leak Okay, tick tock, Audemars wrist watch I keep a stick, I keep a big Glock You get hit, I do not miss shots I keep a stick, I tell her, Kick rocks Okay, get rocks, wrist go drip, drop I do not kiss, you making shit hot You think Im dumb, I aint no kid Thought you was in love You aint my bitch, nah
I-I-ISM Yeah, yeah, yeah, whoa My lil baby , change your price tag Thats a upgrade on the watch, yeah Yeah, Im hard work if you want that Is you rolling? Be precise, yeah Said my lil baby , change your life, yeah Thats a upgrade on your ice, yeah Oh yeah, yeah Oh yeah, yeah Oh yeah, yeah Oh yeah, yeah Night , one night We need more than one night, yeah It’s all mine when I see you on site, yeah On site, it’s so good you miss your flight, yeah Its so exciting Been waiting to get with you Cant send love through pictures Get your chance, baby dont miss it Let you tell it I’m the best that you never had I’m the best that you never had My lil baby , change your price tag Thats a upgrade on the watch, yeah Yeah, Im hard work if you want that Is you rolling? Be precise, yeah Said my lil baby , change your life, yeah Thats a upgrade on your ice, yeah Oh yeah, yeah Oh yeah, yeah Oh yeah, yeah Oh yeah, yeah Stop , I need the bag I can’t go back , I wont do that Get it straight, nothin personal I choose myself, yeah, Im first Been waiting to get with you Cant send love through pictures Get your chance, baby dont miss it Let you tell it I’m the best that you never had I’m the best that you never had My lil baby , change your price tag Thats a upgrade on the watch, yeah Yeah, Im hard work if you want that Is you rolling? Be precise, yeah Said my lil baby , change your life, yeah Thats a upgrade on your ice, yeah Oh yeah, yeah Oh yeah, yeah Oh yeah, yeah Oh yeah, yeah Best that you never had I’m the best that you never had Ahh!
Earl on the beat Yeah, know what Im sayin Know what Im sayin? When you create the wave and the vibe You know what Im sayin? You is the vibe and the wave You know what Im sayin? Never let these niggas catch up once you caught up Know what Im sayin? Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Uh-huh, uh-huh I can do bad on my own and good by myself I never needed no help I needed you niggas, you wasn’t right there You need me, lil nigga, I’m still gon be here My vision was blurry and now I see clear You wouldn’t believe what I made in a year Draped in designer, I’m sticky as hell I run Atlanta, I should be the mayor I can do bad on my own and good by myself I never needed no help I needed you niggas, you wasn’t right there You need me, lil nigga, I’m still gon be here My vision was blurry and now I see clear You wouldn’t believe what I made in a year Draped in designer, I’m sticky as hell I run Atlanta, I should be the mayor Draped in designer I’m sticky as hell Whenever we argue I buy her Chanel Whenever I aint rappin Im sellin this bail My nigga got caught, I just hope he don’t tell If you can sit quiet then I’ll pay your bail They not gon snitch if they send me to hell I put in overtime to get these M’s Been with the same gang since I was lil Run it up, run it up, run it up, lightspeed fast, yeah Run it up, run it up, run it up, lightspeed fast, yeah Run it up, run it up, run it up, lightspeed fast, yeah Lightspeed fast, yeah I can do bad on my own and good by myself I never needed no help I needed you niggas, you wasn’t right there You need me, lil nigga, I’m still gon be here My vision was blurry and now I see clear You wouldn’t believe what I made in a year Draped in designer, I’m sticky as hell I run Atlanta, I should be the mayor I can do bad on my own and good by myself I never needed no help I needed you niggas, you wasn’t right there You need me, lil nigga, I’m still gon be here My vision was blurry and now I see clear You wouldn’t believe what I made in a year Draped in designer, I’m sticky as hell I run Atlanta, I should be the mayor You won’t believe what I made in a year I’m flippin these bags, I made me a mill Then I start rappin and got me a deal I took off fast, this shit get for real She want to talk but she don’t want to hear All she want me to do is keep it real She keep on cryin Im tired of her tears I keep on lyin it just what it is Im on my grind, so fuck how you feel I got some homies who sittin in the pen Yeah, yeah They gon be sittin in that bitch for some years We were some teens, they labeled us grown Had some judges who doin us wrong I know your pain just hold on Just sing this song I can do bad on my own and good by myself I never needed no help I needed you niggas, you wasn’t right there You need me, lil nigga, I’m still gon be here My vision was blurry and now I see clear You wouldn’t believe what I made in a year Draped in designer, I’m sticky as hell I run Atlanta, I should be the mayor I can do bad on my own and good by myself I never needed no help I needed you niggas, you wasn’t right there You need me, lil nigga, I’m still gon be here My vision was blurry and now I see clear You wouldn’t believe what I made in a year Draped in designer, I’m sticky as hell I run Atlanta, I should be the mayor
Run that back, Turbo Shoppin spree for fun, she did Saint Laurent Alexander, Laurent , private flight to Milan Ice VVs , ice VS1s Off-White, Vlone 1s, foreigns parked in my lawn Them 40s come, we jump, I like my bitches blonde Wockhardt gimme the runs, dont none of my hoes wear Uggs If you go on a hit you cant call off, name hold weight, cant raw dog Off Perks and X, cant nod off, if I call you the plug, cant fall off Coupe from outer space , trust me, Im okay Bought Hi-Tech, paid by the case You could tell thats Chanel by the lace You could tell its a bale by the weight Rock Gazelle, you could see I got cake Im a young boss, I could cut a nigga pay Smash, I dont never use the brakes She ask me for cash, is you serious? New car Fast and the Furious Spend a big bag on Amiris I got a big bag, thats period My name hold weight Im superior Took her to Gucci, Im serious Gotta suck dick on your period You cant say, No, I aint hearin it Shoppin spree for fun, she did Saint Laurent Alexander, Laurent , private flight to Milan Ice VVs , ice VS1s Off-White, Vlone 1s, foreigns parked in my lawn Them 40s come, we jump, I like my bitches blonde Wockhardt gimme the runs, dont none of my hoes wear Uggs If you go on a hit you cant call off, name hold weight, cant raw dog Off Perks and X, cant nod off, if I call you the plug, cant fall off Baby Drippin all in France , shoppin when we land Made a stop in Punta Cana, shawty keep her body tan Went to Magic last week, we prolly fucked up 40 bands Get them flipped, I really can, bitch, Im the shit, ho, fuck your man In Dior they call me Mr. Baby, they know who I am BB belt hold up my pants, Louis pouch hold a FN Big Balencis, I dont care for fashion, do it cause I can Vlone Forgiato rims, white T-shirt, Amiri Timbs, yeah Shoppin spree for fun, she did Saint Laurent Alexander, Laurent , private flight to Milan Ice VVs , ice VS1s Off-White, Vlone 1s, foreigns parked in my lawn Spent six hunnid eatin lunch , got tired of honey buns Smokin by the ton , give a fuck about my lungs She suck me sloppy , put my lil babies on her tongue In the hotel lobby , got a Glock on me with a drum Half a mil in jewelry, got a quarter in my safe She dont ask me nothin , put my main bitch in her place Take her shoppin I got good taste , I approve her fit of the day You ain’t goin out like that, no way , I drip too hard every day Shoppin spree for fun, she did Saint Laurent Alexander, Laurent , private flight to Milan Ice VVs , ice VS1s Off-White, Vlone 1s, foreigns parked in my lawn Them 40s come, we jump, I like my bitches blonde Wockhardt gimme the runs, dont none of my hoes wear Uggs If you go on a hit you cant call off, name hold weight cant raw dog Off Perks and X cant nod off, if I call you the plug, cant fall off Turn up
Why you gotta go, go and let me down like that? Down like that Oh, why? Why you go and let me down like that? Down like I was nothin but loyal to you right from the start You changed up on me as soon as things were getting hard Ive only seen the light despite us being in the dark And you let me down like that, yeah, down like that Yeah, yeah, I want that knockdown Fuck up the system, make it shut down Im cold with this, slow man down like Freezer Wanna backstab like Frieza Dictate death like Caesar Always come through with a bee Got to do a lot to trouble me Visionary still wont tunnel me Me to you, now that will chuckle me Devilish views when theyre aiming at the prophet Emitting pain til youre nothing Remember what I said when that pussy tried moving with the opps? Now he back with the blocks, nigga Why you gotta go, go and let me down like that? Down like that Oh, why? Why you go and let me down like that? Down like I was nothin but loyal to you right from the start You changed up on me as soon as things were getting hard Ive only seen the light despite us being in the dark And you let me down like that, yeah Down like that Phantoms in my yard, so ring around the Rolls Hardest on the block, the biggest one, da boss Helicopter pad the home of Sammy Sosa Still stealing all the bases, Im the ladies token Bitches always bad, Im known to blow the budgets Meek was at the crib, so double M the subject Condo got three levels, Postmate all the lunches Flippin all the kilos, keepin all the grudges Aint no more let-downs unless the top getting dropped I love it at the top, my concierge dont ever stop me You know I fuck with Ross, I even went and bought the block A hundred million dollars strong, I really came from sellin rocks Championship belt, them VVSs spark Steal it, hit the gas and get out on the narcs Killers move for free, I just cant pick a cost Put the drip on market took it to the charts Now Im rocking with the biggest And Im fucking with the boss, Im out Why you gotta go, go and let me down like that? Down like that Oh, why? Why you go and let me down like that? Down like I was nothin but loyal to you right from the start You changed up on me as soon as things start getting hard Ive only seen the light despite us being in the dark And you let me down like that, yeah, down like that Oh, why?
Yeah We went from rags to riches  Project fences to livin luxury Now we live luxury Straight out that bottom, nobody gave nothing to me Be careful while fucking with me All of my lil brothers bout it, they cuttin for me Yeah, they gon cut you for me Lay in the cut with them cutters and cut you for free Say she in love with me But save your love, I just want your company I fall in the club for free I give out daps and them hugs, but no ones for me Cause that type of shit dont faze a player, uh This type of shit is what make a hater When you got it out the mud, yeah Ran it up, yeah Really dont give no fuck, yeah Dont give no fuck When you turn nothing to something, yeah Really hustlin, yeah Young and gettin that money, yeah We gettin that money, yeah Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches, mmm Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches To riches I went from rags to riches I still go back to the trenches We had to smash some niggas No silver spoons, we had plastic utensils He just came home, he still packin his pistol Die in these streets or get saved by the system Or get you some millions, my lifestyle is vicious These hoes aint gon miss you They fuck on your partner, act like they forgot you, that shit have you sick My girl, she the realest, I know how to pick em I know what I did, I need you to bear with me I know shit get ugly, but thats why you pretty And pushin a Bentley, my kind near extinct I put up them millions, Ill never go broke Im a god in my hood, I give everyone hope Cant remember a time when my answer was nope I remember the times I had nowhere to go Down to my lowest, I turned to a pro And Im pourin my heart out, I bought my lil boy house I brought all the bros out, I never try show out Im never gon go out, never that Every time that I turn around, Im giving back Once they whack him, hes dead, it aint no gettin back I was giving my all, not asking for it back I had blue hearts at first, I had to turn em black Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches, mmm Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches To riches Yeah, yeah, yeah Rags to riches, rags to riches Rags to riches, rags to riches, rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches, mmm Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches To riches
Can I see that lighter? Thank you, um Do you think, um, I can make them, like Feel me on this song, like, without saying too much? I kept on begging you to stay I couldnt hold on, so please forgive me, I wasnt strong I take my lick and I move on Fuck them niggas for life, the way they did me wrong I was blind when they crossed me I was blind when they crossed me I was blind when they crossed me I was blind when they crossed me I could put this shit on everything I had came out the back door For this shit, man, I was struggling for so long Pray every day, protect myself, and tote that fucking pole I mind my business, Im not like these niggas or these hoes Been deceived, I don’t know nothin but throw them Bs I tell lil shorty come be on the winning team, please I told that bitch she best believe I told that boy its 4K Trey, I tote that beam Oh, how the fuck you do me wrong? Left me for a nigga that wasnt worth it like me I put in work to be with you, he aint deserve it like me I was low-key in a coupe, they put the word out on me I was blind when they crossed me I was blind when they crossed me I was blind when they crossed me I was blind when they crossed me I was blind when they crossed me I was blind when they crossed me I was blind when they crossed me I was blind when they crossed me I been used by niggas, I been used by bitches One thing I aint never do was get in my feelings Most of these niggas never been in no trenches None of these hoes, dont put in my business I dont need no nigga, I dont need no bitch Cause if I get locked up they aint gon send me shit Got a bag, Ill put it on your head, lil bitch Yall broke ass niggas cant tell me shit L-O-V-E, that aint me M-O-N-E-Y, thats me I dont trust yall niggas far as I can see Most yall hoes fuckin more than me Cant fuck with everybody what I learned in these streets Niggas only show up when its time to eat Jump in that water, better hope you can swim Cause Im tellin you, lil nigga, Im playing for keeps Most of you broke hoes aint got shit Want me to fuck, gotta pay for this dick Only love Im showing is to my fam Tryna stay rich, give a fuck bout no Gram I got gold now, ten mill a month Want me to save you, ho? I aint the one YB, YB, run it up Most you fuck niggas talk too much I was blind when they crossed me I was blind when they crossed me I was blind when they crossed me I was blind when they crossed me Im in that Vette again , I just went top speed I shouldve knew they would cross me They sit around, talk about me We carry Dracos that chop trees I get that bag and I put it up cause I know aint shit free We was in love, I came and pulled up, I know she miss me She ride that dick like a ten-speed Im with the gang, I cant switch teams No more handcuffs, I wear APs Take off my watch, let my wrist breathe We been gettin money and we been thuggin since we was young boys Now look at me, I just bought a foreign, the same one as YoungBoy Go to my shows when Im drunk, boy My youngins, they shoot-out for fun A convicted felon, Im keeping my gun Its just how we livin, we come from the slums Now when the police pull up, we dont run Young rich nigga, do what we want Private jet so Im sittin in the front, yeah How could you cross me? How could you cross me? How could you cross me? How could you cross me? How could you cross me? How could you cross me? How could you cross me? How could you cross me? I was blind when they crossed me I was blind when they crossed me I was blind when they crossed me I was blind when they crossed me I was blind when they crossed me I was blind when they crossed me I was blind when they crossed me I was blind when they crossed me
Southside on the track, yeah Southside Southside Yeah I just got some stupid dome from this hoe from the Southside Long live Troup, my OG man, that nigga from the Southside Shout out Deezy and them locs who crippin on the Southside I get bags in for the low and send them to the Southside Yeah, Im sellin coke for real I put the d in dope for real Saint Laurent on my coat for real That Draco, that Draco Im with Derez in Clayco Shoutout to Clayhead, that nigga a real one We had them bands in the neighborhood Temp fade, new Js All day, catch plays White tee, dope boy Move that dope, boy Trappin out a bando Servin out a window Tryna run our mills up Thats what we pay the rent for Fuck it up in the Gucci store, them Ms in Bad bitch lookin like Bernice, I call her Slim Jim I just want push start on my car Shoutout the hood, they know Im a god They know what we bang wherever we are I just took these cuts on stage Look at these VVS in my chain Im doing better, I cant even complain Bought it plain, then I blew out the brain Birkin bag, make the bitch go insane With the gang, I aint switchin the name Paper tag, got me switchin these lanes Do anything to get me some chains These niggas be fuckin for fame I just got some stupid dome from this hoe from the Southside Long live Troup, my OG man, that nigga from the Southside Shout out Deezy and them locs who crippin on the Southside I get bags in for the low and send them to the Southside Yeah, Im sellin coke for real I put the d in dope for real Saint Laurent on my coat for real That Draco, that Draco Im with Derez in Clayco Shoutout to Clayhead, that nigga a real one We had them bands in the neighborhood Im doing shit that they wishing they could Im the frontrunner, burning right through the hood They hated on me, but its still all good Draco on me, and its still all wood Im on probation, they let off a fool They on my drip, tryna see what I do They takin notes, tryna study my moves They tryna do what I do All-Star weekend, I was gettin the pack in Heard you got your shit took, nigga you lackin Big body Benz beep, beep when it back in Real street niggas buyin bags with the backends These niggas aint authentic, they actin And I aint get to the money, they cappin What happened? I thought you was a real one? Solitary stones in my ear, these the clear ones These diamonds dancin too loud in my ear, so I dont hear them My homie got the stick, I got the glizzy We dont fear them These niggas dont wanna play with us I swear that we gon kill them I just got some stupid dome from this hoe from the Southside Long live Troup, my OG man, that nigga from the Southside Shout out Deezy and them locs who crippin on the Southside I get bags in for the low and send them to the Southside Yeah, Im sellin coke for real I put the d in dope for real Saint Laurent on my coat for real That Draco, that Draco Im with Derez in Clayco Shoutout to Clayhead, that nigga a real one We had them bands in the neighborhood Yeah, on Southside We on Southside
I got some needs, I need the money like I need to breathe I need the hundreds, a lot of Tell that lil bitch Im out of her league Out of her league Yeah, Joyner Joyner, Joyner, Joyner I got some needs, I need the money like I need to breathe I needs some hundreds and I need to scheme I need the W by any means, yadada Yadada mean, tell that lil bitch that Im out of her league Enough is enough and I think Im allergic to suckers, you niggas keep makin me sneeze If thеm out for blood, then Im makin them bleed You try to run and Im breakin your knees I madе em fall like Im rakin the leaves You know I ball like I play for the league I mean what I say and I say what I mean I aint no joke, we aint makin no memes If I pull up on em, Im makin a scene Boom-boom-boom, then Im makin em scream Straight from the bricks, I need a lick I dreamed about it since I was a jit Nigga, Im lit, I cannot miss Came from the bottom and got me a check Bitch, Im a threat, I gotta flex You want the crown, but dont know what it takes I am built different, Im not what you think I cannot lose, Ill go out with a bang I hope you never say my name in vain Im with whatever, just not play no games I know they say I changed, I cannot say the same I bet they want me shackled and locked in the chains I guess thats just what happens with bad news On my mama, Ive never been fragile Im the wrong one to fuck with, its taboo Turn you niggas to R.I.P. tattoos Still a youngin but feel like a OG Cant forget all the shit that they told me Tired of niggas thinkin that they know me You gon turn me back into the old me You gon turn me back into a savage I done did shit you couldnt imagine Leveled up and then bought me a mansion I can never go back to a has-been I can never go back to the old days, no way Back to walkin to work on a cold day Back to thinkin my ex was my soulmate Back to tellin myself, Well be okay, well be okay Was survivin off ramen and OJ Shorty payin the bills, I had no say I can never go back to the bottom, to the bottom Sellin drugs, never know when the cops come Niggas jealous, they wanted to rob us I was just trying to get me some dollars, a couple dollars Turned my pennies from hundreds to commas Im so happy them days are behind us I ride by different spots, I get flashbacks I cant get on your level, Im past that Watch me run that shit up, I cant go back to nothin, trying to get to the top of the world My nigga went crazy, he walked in his condo and seen someone fuckin his girl Fuck all that spinnin blocks, thats that lil boy shit, we catch him, we rockin his world I let everybody have they fun with me Never had a woman say she done with me I was workin, now I own the company I keep money coming in constantly My lil brodie and them be having Runtz for cheap Trying to get it, Ive been on the run for weeks I dont think none of you niggas could come for me Both of my kids got it honestly Im the real deal All the way, I dont half-step Gotta do better than last year, thats my motto Put a switch on the blick, fully auto Put them thangs on the plane like Im Ralo Proud to say that Ive finally changed up Why the fuck they keep bringin my name up? Cause Im poppin I can never go back to the old days, no way Back to walkin to work on a cold day Back to thinkin my ex was my soulmate Back to tellin myself, Well be okay, well be okay Was survivin off of ramen and OJ I was payin them bills, I had no say I can never go back to the bottom, to the bottom Sellin drugs, never know when the cops come Niggas jealous, they wanted to rob us I was just trying to get me some dollars, couple dollars Turned my pennies from hundreds to commas Im so happy them days are behind us Im so happy them days are behind me Im so happy the paper done found me I done keep some good niggas around me I got rid of them niggas who doubt me Keepin good energy and Im prayed up Tunnel vision, aint nothing can phase us Once you cross me, aint nothing can save you Pull that thing out, and fuck it, its dangerous Bitch, Im dangerous
Runnin up this money been a breeze Flew her in, she fuck me ’til she leave  She done fell in love, Im sellin dreams I done fell in love with buyin’ jeans Hate I found a love for sippin lean Hellcat faster than a Demon, new G-Wagen with no key Put baguettes in my AP, I aint on playin about they beef Niggas know I play for keeps, treat my brothers like they me Had to make myself a boss, it aint no nigga workin me I invest a couple mil and let my money work for me Know they hate the way it happened, probably somewhere cursin me I don’t know nothing ’bout no killin, all I know is murder beats I got rich and understand my next three cars gon’ be a lease I aint never losin sleep about no beef, I roll in peace I put diamonds in my teeth, came from grindin in the streets Get a load and break it down and sell it all and then repeat it Pray to God for all the dawgs behind the wall, they need they freedom When I be on TV and perform, I hope they see me Once its up, its stuck, we get over on niggas, not get even Forgiato rims on my dually, I ride diesel Only rock Amiris with my team, not no Diesel Got some niggas up in Philly play with birds like they Eagles She keep sayin Im the man, that shit boostin up my ego Still in Atlanta sellin bags like they legal, Im just sayin How you try to run off with the wave and you aint surfin? Gave em all the drip, them niggas still acted thirsty I aint even counted up to see what Im worth yet All I know is put it up and keep on workin I cant even hold you, I been gettin loaded Devil on my shoulders God got my back, so I keep on rollin, yeah Drop-top McLaren , everybody starin Lil one from the hood turned into the man Get a lot of money , try to stuff it in my pants I might do the woah , nigga, I dont dance Rings on my hand cost a fortune Shout out to my mama, no abortion D-Boy, white Air Forces Different kinda bags, I got choices And I got the swag for a loyal ticket Think Im hearin voices in my head sayin, Kill him Know shell forgive me, Im one of the real ones Really from the trenches, turn a dollar to a nickel Baddest of the baddest, guess I gotta wait to pick em Try us, then we smashin, then they go to playin victim I dont know what happened, all I know is he got hit up Ima need a napkin, chains drippin, VVs lit up Ima get the money and go hard long as I get up We gon beat the trial, I told lil bruh to do some sit-ups Win, win, win, no lose or draw, I never give up Nigga, what you bangin? What you claimin? Throw that shit up How you try to run off with the wave and you aint surfin? Gave em all the drip, them niggas still acted thirsty I aint even counted up to see what Im worth yet All I know is put it up and keep on workin I cant even hold you, I been gettin loaded Devil on my shoulders God got my back, so I keep on rollin, yeah
How I know if you die for me? Know if you shoot for me? How I know if you still love me? Yeah, yeah How I know you wont steal from me? Know you wont kill for me? I know that you still love me, yeah, yeah How I know you wont turn on me? Feel like the love phony, gotta keep my gun on me, yeah, yeah How I know you wont die for me? Know you will ride for me, just dont ever lie to me, yeah, yeah Thought Id never see the day that you would switch up Aint no hard feelings, Im wishing you good luck I cant lie, I miss your touch, you got that good love I put diamonds on your hand, now hold your fist up How I know if I get jammed, you gon keep it real? How you gon say that I aint solid? I aint never squealed If I die today, give it to my son, aint writin no will All these thoughts inside my head, it got me poppin pills Runnin with my steel Theres some niggas in the rear If they get they chance, they will But I aint worried, Im gon kill Im gon drill every one of them We gon kill every one of them How I know if you die for me? Know if you shoot for me? How I know if you still love me? Yeah, yeah How I know you wont steal from me? Know you wont kill for me? I know that you still love me, yeah, yeah How I know you wont turn on me? Feel like the love phony, gotta keep my gun on me, yeah, yeah How I know you wont die for me? Know you will ride for me, just dont ever lie to me, yeah, yeah One time to cross out migo, he gon take your life So I dont understand how Plies ran off on the plug twice And you cant remix none of that lean if its not cut right And you cant say you super trill, cause you aint cut right Sex her once, then kick her out cause I dont nut twice The way that A$AP died dont sit in my gut right And if we ever find the killer, then he must die And Im always low on niggas, I dont trust high I dont know if you gon ride, dont know if you gon slide Dont know want me to die, dont know if its your pride And if it is, then hide it then Me and Lil Baby do it for the trenches, we gon ride with them How I know if you die for me? Know if you shoot for me? How I know if you still love me? Yeah, yeah How I know you wont steal from me? Know you wont kill for me? I know that you still love me, yeah, yeah How I know you wont turn on me? Feel like the love phony, gotta keep my gun on me, yeah, yeah How I know you wont die for me? Know you will ride for me, just dont ever lie to me, yeah, yeah
Cook that shit up, Quay Yeah, Fifty-five hunnit for a new pair of titties, Ill buy em like Jordans Give her a couple of thousand, now she feelin important Dick her down, shell be gone by the morning She got them ass shots that I like Pop a Addy, well be fuckin all night She say she got a man but its alright, shoot outta town, first class flight Fifty-five hunnit for a new pair of titties, Ill buy em like Jordans Give her a couple of thousand, now she feelin important Dick her down, shell be gone by the morning She got them ass shots that I like Pop a Addy, well be fuckin all night She say she got a man but its alright, shoot outta town, first class flight You can be mine and I can be yours Lets have a baby and name her Dior Aint got no time Im always on tour I press decline I always ignore I had to tease her so she can want more Baby we grown we can fuck on the floor Condo top floor, we gon make love on the balcony She want that dick tryna tackle me Im gettin money like I was a athlete Wake her up and put her back to sleep I let the homie hit after me She got super head he enjoying that I aint cuffing no bitch I aint doing that Once I hit it one time I aint goin back Im out the door like a floor mat She say she diggin my format Im the baby Im a rug rat She like, Damn baby where my hug at? Im like, Damn, baby, we dont do that Gave her a couple of thousand for the pussy Get in there let her know I aint no rookie Put on a show like somebody else lookin Diggin in her deep make her push me Fifty-five hunnit for a new pair of titties, Ill buy em like Jordans Give her a couple of thousand, now she feelin important Dick her down, shell be gone by the morning She got them ass shots that I like Pop a Addy, well be fuckin all night She say she got a man but its alright, shoot outta town, first class flight Fifty-five hunnit for a new pair of titties, Ill buy em like Jordans Give her a couple of thousand, now she feelin important Dick her down, shell be gone by the morning She got them ass shots that I like Pop a Addy, well be fuckin all night She say she got a man but its alright, shoot outta town, first class flight She say she tied up, she got a man and he on her ass She say she tired of em Give her a perkie, a pack of backwoods and tell her to fire up Top floor penthouse suite, baby, we high up Who said that you cannot buy love? We gon be making love until the morning, baby, Im tellin you, this is your warning Im not gon stop it, Ima keep on flowin Adderall got a nigga goin Ima get it cracking and you know it Ima make you happy, I aint boring You can tell your friends you dont know me Ima beat it up like you owe me I gotta go, sorry you cant hold me Fishtail the Vette like its stolen Baby you was lucky that I choose you Fuck all that talkin, baby, Ima show you Put a lot of lean in my soda Coffee cup but this aint folgers I know I be drippin from my toe up Just dont tell em nothing that I told you Fifty-five hunnit for a new pair of titties, Ill buy em like Jordans Give her a couple of thousand, now she feelin important Dick her down, shell be gone by the morning She got them ass shots that I like Pop a Addy, well be fuckin all night She say she got a man but its alright, shoot outta town, first class flight Fifty-five hunnit for a new pair of titties, Ill buy em like Jordans Give her a couple of thousand, now she feelin important Dick her down, shell be gone by the morning She got them ass shots that I like Pop a Addy, well be fuckin all night She say she got a man but its alright, shoot outta town, first class flight
Cook that shit up, Quay 4 Pockets Full, nigga Is you mad? Cause Im getting cash That aint my place Bought a new Wraith She in my face I want her head I want her legs I want a redhead I want her head I want her neck I want her legs You dont even beg We can fuck on the floor We can fuck in the shower Leave your friends at the door Tell em give you a hour And they know Ima GOAT I got paper and power Man, these niggas some hoes Everything they say sour I bought a Bentley and blew out her brain Since I got money and people done changed Im keepin my .40, Im up on my aim Jump out of line, I bust at your brain Shoebox money, it aint nothin to me I could make a hunnid in my sleep These niggas cappin, thats all they see They just wanna be like me Takin this swag and then give it back I didnt get mad, I went and got more They just wanna be like him I dont wanna be like them Used to wanna be like him Til I stayed down and ran up an M Baby ballin, they should put it on film Shootin for bricks, I dont aim for the rim Fuck the gym, I dont work out Take a sip of the lean, wash the Perc down I got on all my jewels, foreign, and all my shoes These niggas mad cause I wont lose I gotta win, I just began No fake love, no fake friends Just 30 in this FN Is you mad? Cause Im getting cash That aint my place Bought a new Wraith She in my face I want her head I want her legs I want a redhead I want her head I want her neck I want her legs You dont even beg We can fuck on the floor We can fuck in the shower Hey, your friends at the door Tell em give you an hour I go deep in her throat Keep that shit on the low Dont nobody else know Thats our business fasho We can fuck on the counter I keep takin these downers Pop me a Addi, a Percocet, pour me a four Baby, we grown, we could fuck on the floor Im gettin money Thats why they mad That aint my fault Nigga, Im a boss Get white chalked Playin with an OG I got bags These niggas owe me, they know me Standin in the kitchen and workin my wrists I made a duece, turned to a nick I make a nick, turned to a nine I made a nine, turned to a split You know the rest, I made a split, turned to a brick We in this bitch, we got it lit We got them sticks Is you mad? Cause Im getting cash That aint my place Bought a new Wraith She in my face I want her head I want her legs I want a redhead I want her head I want her neck I want her legs You dont even beg We can fuck on the floor We can fuck in the shower Leave your friends at the door Tell em give you an hour
Hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, heya Only love a real nigga ever knew was trap, I trap, I trap Really came up from the mat, no turnin back Only love a real nigga ever knew was trap, thats fact, thats fact Nigga came up from the mat, no turnin back Only love a real nigga ever knew was... Trap, she do licks, she the one I forget She do coke, she do blow She do dope, make a list This the life, dont forget Sober nights, make it lit She the one, you the one, Im the one, what a trick I aint never tellin lies, cross my heart and hope to die If this real, its real forever, may we never testify Put the pedal to the floor, look the devil in the eye If you tell me that you love me, promise not to change your mind We like sleepin in the middle tonight With the bass turned loud Will you turn on the light? Wish you furs for the winter, wish you champagne on ice Middle fingers to the police Only love a real nigga ever knew was trap, I trap, I trap Really came up from the mat, no turnin back Only love a real nigga ever really knew was trap, thats fact, thats fact Nigga came up from the mat, no turnin back Only love a real nigga ever knew was... Trap, only thing we ever had to do was trap I was breaking down bales and now switched it to rap Shawty was the man, like, Damn nigga, what happened? Ima keep chasin’ the money, as far as I ever see Had to kick my double-cup, feel like it was killin me I was sittin in the spot, I aint never missed a beat If Im feelin in my heart, Ima put it on a beat, like Runnin down on em, dont trip Make sure your whole clip fit Know it was hard livin, tryna survive this bullshit Im a part of my niggas, we all gon get rich Still remember sellin 2-for-5 Now I have a million dollar ride Still be havin thoughts about the guy We like sleepin in the middle tonight With the bass turned loud Will you turn on the light? Wish you furs for the winter, wish you champagne on ice Middle finger to the police Only love a real nigga ever knew was trap, I trap, I trap Really came up from the mat, no turnin back Only love a real nigga ever knew was trap, thats fact, thats fact Nigga came up from the mat, no turnin back Only love a real nigga ever knew was—
Cook that shit up, Quay Baby, huh Christian Dior on my shoes They cost a band, I prolly wont wear again Lil Mizzy just came on the news Im thinkin, Damn, he back in trouble again Made me a mil cause I can I know who I am, and I give thanks to the man The tiger just jumped out the can Thats my lil man, right back gettin action again That young nigga shit, we still on it My dawg goin through it, I feel for him She told me she love me, I fell for it Got real niggas sittin in jail for it Buy the pack, Ima put it in the mail for it On the hunt for the money, I smell for it I went big dawg on them, this Tom Ford That lil boy shit I aint goin for it Gettin money every day I wake up Dont ask me, Did me and lil shawty break up? Them Ms comin in, let em stack up Dont ride my wave, dawg, back up I aint never had shit, I gotta act up Dont come too close, my dawgs wan buck I dont need no help, I dont ask for much If I ever go broke, we maskin up Ran the money up, way up Life aint sweet, aint no lay-up Drip for sale, they gotta pay us I stayed down and I came up Stayed the same and they changed up I knew they was gon change up Money never gon change us I just be in my lane stuck I parked the Bentley inside the garage I dont know how much hate I can dodge I can get you knocked off with a nod 4 Pockets Full, everyone got a knot I say this shit from the heart I knew you werent real, you werent there from the start Anything good in my way came from God Go get on stage and I get an applause Damn Young Gunna done growed up Back to back the coupes, they know its us My bro took a loss and I picked him up We stick together, they aint rich as us I wanna sit down, she aint lit enough Every time I count cash, swear I get a rush My money long as the yellow bus It aint no secret, Im livin plush Ran the money up, way up Life aint sweet, aint no lay-up Drip for sale, they gotta pay us I stayed down and I came up Stayed the same and they changed up I knew they was gon change up Money never gon change us I just be in my lane stuck Ran the money up, way up Life aint sweet, aint no lay-up Money never gon change us I just be in my lane stuck Stayed the same and they changed up I knew they was gon change up
Its that season Where niggas cut a check for no reason Its that season Where niggas cut a check for no reason Time to blow a bag, time to blow a bag Time to blow a bag, time to blow a bag Its that season Where niggas cut a check for no reason Its that season Where niggas cut a check for no reason Time to blow a bag, time to blow a bag Time to blow a bag, time to blow a bag Its that season where niggas cut a check for no reason Its that season, you gon cut it or what? I want an AP watch, is you gon flood it or what? Want a brand new whip, all black, gotta be new body Wanna get my teeth done and get a new body Spoiled lil bitch, and you knew bout it So when I ask you for shit, dont get confused bout it Where the boosters? Where the ones stealin clothes at? Where the trappers? Where the scammers? Where the zoes at? Put me in Dolce & Gabbana, put me in some new shit Fuckin with a raw bitch, only rock exclusives Makeup, lashes, I gotta get my hair done You like it when I grip that dick, so get my nails done Its that season Where niggas cut a check for no reason Its that season Where niggas cut a check for no reason Time to blow a bag, time to blow a bag Time to blow a bag, time to blow a bag Its that season where niggas cut a check for no reason Baby First of all, bitch, you got me fucked up I aint blowin shit unless Im gettin my dick sucked Anyway, is you down to let my friends fuck? Wish I would go and buy a bird bitch a Benz truck Buy you a couple things, couple thousand Thats what playas do And then you textin, talkin bout your rent due, fuck you Answer this, how you a boss and you dont own shit? Knowin I aint chasin you, you know I got my own bitch But nails done, hair done, all that shit cheap Buy a different bitch a lace front, seven days a week All you post is Fashion Nova, all of a sudden, you want Gucci Know I got a lot of money, you wont play me like Im stupid Bitch, please Its that season Where niggas cut a check for no reason Its that season Where niggas cut a check for no reason Time to blow a bag, time to blow a bag Time to blow a bag, time to blow a bag Its that season where niggas cut a check for no reason I got my hand out, even when I dont need no handout ‘Cause Im a bad bitch, you gotta cash out Talkin big shit, whats your stash ‘bout? You say you gettin money, we gon see now Nah, I cant settle for it Blow a bag, I might squeeze you in my schedule for it I glod up, its a whole new level for it I need your VISA and the pin to the debit for it Ayy, its that season Good pussy, niggas know I got that leave-in I told him, “Blow a bag,” he said give him a reason Fuck nigga, dont play with me pay up, or a bitch leavin Its that season Where niggas cut a check for no reason Its that season Where niggas cut a check for no reason Time to blow a bag, time to blow a bag Time to blow a bag, time to blow a bag Its that season Where niggas cut a check for no reason Its that season Where niggas cut a check for no reason Time to blow a bag, time to blow a bag Time to blow a bag, time to blow a bag Its that season where niggas cut a check for no reason
My mama been told me dont give no poor performance And whatever you gon do, just do it Never thought bout doin music I was tryna build my phone up Contacts full of drug abusers Ridin around with that Mexican, tryna figure out what my cousin doin Prison with the migos, found out they was sellin bricks Wish I wouldve knew that shit, I wouldve been lit Swear to God, since I was seventeen, I been hood rich I be at James Harden house, Im all in Houston in the mix Im talkin bout spare time in New York, I buy floor seats to watch the Knicks And I dont even know no players I just wan show off my new drip and put my chains in layers I might just stand up and go crazy, someone make the layup And we aint squashin shit for free, you niggas gotta pay us You niggas better pay up, yeah Know he might not beat it, I told the lawyer go for a lighter sentence I dont want know no problems with yall niggas, yall got women tendencies I dont gotta sell drugs no more, Im bossed up, I got plenty business Ridin round in that Lam truck, I wreck this bitch, it aint rented Givin out my respect, get respect in every city Niggas know I came up, but I came back through the slums with Diddy Fucked around and got plugged in, Im buyin that red Richard Mille Stay out my lil brother business, just know that they gettin millions Press the button right there to let the doors in Go hard all year, I dont care, Im goin all in This house, vibes everywhere, she callin more friends My word or nothin, I aint lyin, I cannot bargain Sippin wockiana, come here, thotiana Let me bust you down, ah, yeah, yeah What kinda watch you wanted? Man, thats nothin, mami Im not bein funny, yeah, yeah, yeah I shouldve knew you was gon rat the day you told me A hundred racks in all dubs, it aint no foldin me I aint no puppet, I aint with nobody controllin me I go LeBron when its crunch time, it aint no holdin me You got the Maybach, Benz truck, Im tryna buy one I told lil shawty just let bygones be bygones Tell the feds get off my dick, I dont gotta buy guns They got the right one, yeah Press the button right there to let the doors in Go hard all year, I dont care, Im goin all in This house, vibes everywhere, she callin more friends My word or nothin, I aint lyin, I cannot bargain To let the doors in Im goin all in She callin more friends I cannot bargain
Nigga, I remember, I remember I aint gon lie Pooh, you is a fool for this one right here, nigga Yeah, you might as well Go Grizz, nigga, yeah Go Grizz, nigga, ayy, yeah Winners Circle Late nights on my avenue by myself, I aint need a gang member I aint have no money on my books this time last year round September 12s jump behind me, Ima do the dash real fast, no surrender Nigga, I remember I remember, nigga, I remember I remember Nigga, I remember Nigga, I remember I remember, nigga, I remember I remember Nigga, I remember Nigga, I remember I remember, nigga, I remember I remember Nigga, I remember Nigga, I remember I remember, nigga, I remember I remember Nigga, I remember Nigga, I remember I remember, nigga, I remember I remember Nigga, I remember I remember hitting licks in the project housing Yeah, Queezy hit a lick for few thousand They be like there go that young nigga that stay wilding I dont even much write, I be freestyling I remember them days watching mama cry man I remember that day that lil Quahfee died man Had to get off my ass, man I had to try man I got to get a bag even if its five bands I remember hitting licks for them flatscreens On hard streets, I been trying to serve them crack fiends I remember them days I aint have no clothes I remember them days I was kicking doors I remember mama saying Im a bad child I remember when I first went to the juvenile I remember when I first realized the envy Locked up in the cell, I couldnt get a penny Late nights on my avenue by myself, I aint need a gang member I aint have no money on my books this time last year round September 12s jump behind me, Ima do the dash real fast, no surrender Nigga, I remember I remember, nigga, I remember I remember Nigga, I remember Nigga, I remember I remember, nigga, I remember I remember Nigga, I remember Nigga, I remember I remember, nigga, I remember I remember Nigga, I remember Nigga, I remember I remember, nigga, I remember I remember Nigga, I remember Nigga, I remember I remember, nigga, I remember I remember Nigga, I remember I remember everything Judge told my lawyer that Im going to chain gang OGs telling us that we cant hang If I ever run into the opps we gon bang I remember everything I was fuckin with lil shawty, bought her everything Stay one hundred to the grave, aint gon never change Shout out to my mama, put her through so much pain I remember all them shootouts that we had with them other niggas My bitch got mad and fucked another nigga Man that shit was crazy, aint gon lie it made me heartless Fell in love with money, its gon stay with me regardless I dont give a damn what they say, Im the hardest And Im not never gon leave my apartment Different situation got me running with my mask on Niggas still hating but I swear that it wont last long, oh no Late nights on my avenue by myself, I aint need a gang member I aint have no money on my books this time last year round September 12s jump behind me, Ima do the dash real fast, no surrender Nigga, I remember I remember, nigga, I remember I remember Nigga, I remember Nigga, I remember I remember, nigga, I remember I remember Nigga, I remember Nigga, I remember I remember, nigga, I remember I remember Nigga, I remember Nigga, I remember I remember, nigga, I remember I remember Nigga, I remember Nigga, I remember I remember, nigga, I remember I remember Nigga, I remember
Burning on Lilikoi in some Louis corduroys R.I.P. Kobe Bryant, R.I.P. 24 I can make a cool 50K in less than twenty-four hours Ridin with the pack through the Tennessee mountains VPN, SOCKS, and at least three routers Ima thumb through it, I dont need no counter Had to resuscitate a bitch, my neck almost drowned her I got oil, I got hemp, I got wax, I got flower Burnin on pre-roll, finna go to Pluto Drippin real hard when Im hoppin out two-door I just met a psychedelic plug named Hugo Thirty laptops in my motherfuckin condo White collar diamonds, nigga ballin like Lonzo These niggas overrated like Joe Flacco Feelin like Jim Jones, nigga, Im a capo Ima flip the Rolls-Royce, Im feelin like Pop Smoke Banana Cream Cake in my motherfuckin hemp wrap If I dont like the smell, then the pack get sent back If I dont like his energy, I push a nigga shit back Making hash oil, listening to Bank, Big Facts Making hash oil, listening to Scream, Big Facts All that slick talkin finna get a nigga kidnapped Gelonade got a nigga finna go and lift off Ima empty out the magazine when Im pissed off Im on that Wedding Pie, it got me geeked My bitch hit it twice and then she went to sleep I drop bud on the clock with the perfect technique Ima hit from the rear, I wan grab her obliques I aint got time in the day for my females be mad at me Internet racks, Ima run it up rapidly She know Im vicious, Im fuckin her savagely She know I get racks, she know my mentality Grew up in the trap watching Kobe yam on a nigga Pull up in the Porsche, yeah, the Pan on a nigga Yeah, I pull up in the Dodge, yeah, the Ram on a nigga Anybody try, yeah, Ima blam on niggas Only hit banks, got fifty different cred lines Turn a ladys son to a FOX 5 headline I was over drippin, I should start my own clothing line Got two jits, dawg, Ill die for both of mine I aint never satisfied til my money increase Fucked up the profile, too many inquiries They be low-key hatin, I can hear em whispering All these baguette chains, you can see em glimmering Had to make a U-turn, I just seen a roadblock I aint playin no games, I aint sparin no opps Its a full moon now, so Im burnin Moon Rock Lookin up schemes while Izzy on TikTok Burnin on Lilikoi in some Louis corduroys R.I.P. Kobe Bryant, R.I.P. 24 I can make a cool 50K in less than twenty-four hours Ridin with the pack through the Tennessee mountains VPN, SOCKS, and at least three routers Ima thumb through it, I dont need no counter Had to resuscitate a bitch, my neck almost drowned her I got oil, I got hemp, I got wax, I got flower A1 Zone 4, Im feelin like Rocko Big, big spender, took a jet to Morocco I got pretty women showin titties like Im Flacko I came in a hard top, Im still in the drop, though I can make the charts drop whenever I wan drop somethin I can give my big bro a dime, hell pop somethin These niggas not real slime, they imposter I know that my opps somewhere now playin possum I come from a different type of cloth, we dont gossip Pussy nigga actin like its up, well drop him She diggin the rocks in my ear, Im a rockstar Come from out the trenches, gettin paid like a popstar I be sellin weed by the P like a rasta Who was in the car? Only me and a chopper I can make they heart stop if I decide to pop up I can make a million every month and dont drop nothin I found out a way to make a thousand-dollar profit, uh Pilot say its smellin like weed in the cockpit I done made a quarter this week in Huaraches Top model with me tryna feed me hibachi I done got too much to lose, Im cautious I done ran it up, I got sixteen watches Which one Ima drive? I got sixteen options Hoppin out thirty clip, bangin 4 Pockets Burnin on Lilikoi in some Louis corduroys R.I.P. Kobe Bryant, R.I.P.
Cook that shit up, Quay Its Baby 4 Pockets Yeah thats my dawg, yeah Yeah thats my dawg for sure Yeah thats my dawg Yeah thats my dawg for sure Yeah thats my dawg Me and my dawg We gave em two in a row Me and my dawg We gave em two in a row Deja keep on callin She say she ready to pull up As soon as I get there, walk in Ima put her in a full nelson Im on my way, Im goin fast, Im comin home to get you Im on my way, Im goin fast, Im comin home to get you Quarter million dollars on the Benz I paid half a million for the coupe Then I gave a whole ten to my mans Thats my dawg so I know he gon shoot Thats my dawg, nigga who you? Eat em up, call that dog food Name one spot we aint ran through Piss in the trap, thats what dogs do My bitch keep callin my phone When I pull up home I put her in a figure four I got a trap bitch, tat on her ass, and it say Huncho I give her the bag and she movin fast, she not comin home no more I put your ho on a string for real, she come back like yo-yo We hit em three in a row Ice on her neck too froze Thats my dawg for sure My dawg be strapped to a pole No internet blog, no no No tweets in the streets Niggas cant be beat So I iced the Phillipe Yeah thats my dawg for sure Yeah thats my dawg Yeah thats my dawg for sure Yeah thats my dawg Me and my dawg We gave em two in a row Me and my dawg We gave em two in a row Deja keep on callin She say she ready to pull up As soon as I get there, walk in Ima put her in a full nelson Im on my way, Im goin fast, Im comin home to get you Im on my way, Im goin fast, Im comin home to get you Soons a nigga walk through the door Put her ass in a figure four Bust a nut then poured a four Pulled off, made her serve at the store Niggas throwin shots, tryna get to me I aint really into Twitter beef Ima catch up with you in the streets Im tryna run up my Ms for real Im tryna run up my Ms It aint no talkin, aint no debatin Bust on em soon as I see em I did a show and turned up that bitch with a pocket rocket in my Timb Haters, I dont even see em Cash money like Im Slim Get your weight up like the gym Shawty constantly hittin up the phone Sendin texts, talkin bout Im wrong Yeah Im on my way, but I cant stay I gotta go home to bae I cant be fuckin these hoes in the city Cause they cant stay in they place Lil bitch thought she was somewhere outer space When she looked at the roof in the Wraith Yeah thats my dawg for sure Yeah thats my dawg Yeah thats my dawg for sure Yeah thats my dawg Me and my dawg We gave em two in a row Me and my dawg We gave em two in a row Deja keep on callin She say she ready to pull up As soon as I get there, walk in Ima put her in a full nelson Im on my way, Im goin fast, Im comin home to get you Im on my way, Im goin fast, Im comin home to get you Audemar Piguet wet Diamonds get these bitches wet Fat knots make a bitch fuck somethin Ass shots make a nigga cuff somethin One-sixty on my hair, Im gleaming Every time that I step Im bleeding Crackers get behind me, Im speeding Thats my dawg so you know we fleeing Shawty said she got a bone to pick Whos this ho I been rollin with? Everybody callin her phone and shit Know me better, I dont know the bitch Free my dogs in the cages Im a project lil baby In the projects with Lil Baby I used to tote three-eighties Now I tote twelve gauges Got my Charger whip ajudicated Im too smooth baby Trust me you dont need to lubricate it My lil snipers say them niggas be hatin ever since you done made it I dont know why, cause I couldve bought the Wraith but I bought a new Mercedes I just bought a new Mercedes, but I couldve bought the Wraith Cause I gotta feed my family, make sure everybody ate Make sure everybody straight, cause you gotta feed the team Boy you gotta spread the cheese, boy you gotta split the cake Dont feed your dogs, they gon get hungry and go to lickin on your plate Make sure my dawg dont turn out to a mutt, he gon be a Great Dane That part, thats my dawg like Clifford My dawg, my goddamn nigga You can bring your dawg, Ima Vick him Dont step too hard, Ima sic him Yeah thats my dawg for sure Yeah thats my dawg Yeah thats my dawg for sure Yeah thats my dawg Me and my dawg We gave em two in a row Me and my dawg We gave em two in a row Deja keep on callin She say she ready to pull up As soon as I get there, walk in Ima put her in a full nelson Im on my way, Im goin fast, Im comin home to get you Im on my way, Im goin fast, Im comin home to get you Dawgs Just me and my dawgs We gon take em down two in a row We gon take em down two in a row We gon take em down two in a row Just me and my dawgs
30, you a fool for this one Trappin out the back street Runnin through the packs like a track meet Pull up with two pistols on me, Max P Back to back the Bentley truck, we on repeat Drippin on these bitches, put a stain on em Lamborghini Aventador, no brain on it Iced out Patek with the rain on it Automatic with the scope, range on it Spent 160, thats on two watches God damn, think I need a new hobby Bought a chain, coulda bought a Bugatti Niggas dick ridin with a Ducati Check it out, check it out, check it out Ridin round town with the sticks out Its fashion week, so I bought the Ricks out These niggas rats, no Mickey Mouse These niggas hatin cause Im too rich Big carats, same size Cheez-Its 88 thou for a new wrist Peter Piper, pull up with a new pistol Those not diamonds, those crystals Runnin to the money like Im Frank Gore This ring cost more than a Honda Cord Fuck with the set then its over with Walk in the spot, get it overlit I want some pussy, she open it Fuck her one time then Im over it These niggas weird and they talk too much All these new niggas, they socialists Holdin on tight to my braggin rights I write my name on the mogul list Spent 160, thats on two watches God damn, think I need a new hobby Bought a chain, coulda bought a Bugatti Niggas dick ridin with a Ducati Check it out, check it out, check it out Ridin round town with the sticks out Its fashion week, so I bought the Ricks out These niggas rats, no Mickey Mouse Million dollar lick but I missed out Had to sleep on the drank, I was pissed off Got 100 on your hand, hold your wrist out Hellcat racecar, no pitstop Had a million dollars cash at my bitch house Wearin 20,000 dollar outfits now Coupe cost 160 and I cashed out Lil Steve comin home, bout to max out Anything I buy, Im spendin all 20s 100s and 50s goin to the grave wit me I sleep with a chopper and bathe with a glizzy A nigga try Yachty, we shootin up the city Ask them other niggas how we got busy It aint no sleep til we hittin the victim Nigga play gangster, but we know they bitches Im thinkin they mad cause we fuckin they bitches Spent 160, thats on two watches God damn, think I need a new hobby Bought a chain, coulda bought a Bugatti Niggas dick ridin with a Ducati Check it out, check it out, check it out Ridin round town with the sticks out Its fashion week, so I bought the Ricks out These niggas rats, no Mickey Mouse
Who made this beat? Twysted Genius, baby If I sell my soul, Ill take it back, Im slime forever I put bust down on the whole gang, we gon shine together She got Rollies on her timepiece when she step out, she be flashin Whenever we get alone, I give her half and she get nasty My jeans is special edition, Amiri send me these pants And now everybody be tough, is he gangster or he just actin? Aint got no card, dont do no fraud, seem like all of my bitches plastic Know you niggas dont want smoke, lets see who run it up the fastest Keep that fire when Im cold, I cant let them catch me lackin I dont know if they think Im sweet because Im rappin But fuck em, we get active Wrap it, make sure they cant smell it Drive too far? Dont matter, Ill mail it Tryna steal swag, I see it, I smell it Used to get mad, probably beat up my celly Now I sell bags every day in my city Aint doin no playin, when they come, be ready I got murder on my mind like that lil nigga Melly Big boy rocks, stud the same size as Nelly Long as I live, Ima get this cheddar Ever since the bitch left, doin lil better Which car Ima drive? It depends on the weather Rolls Royce truck pull up like, Hello Pretty, tall, light skin, shake like Jell-O If the bitch actin bougie, Ima take her to the ghetto If I aint smokin Runtz, then its probably Limoncello You got a lil boy, but you not on my level Sell Ps every day in the hood on my schedule Young nigga give a ho whole groove like Stella Jam dont shake like that, thats Jell-O Made a whole M on the road, then lay low Im a real boss in my hood, I got say-so I was havin choppas fore I heard about Dracos Put me in the casket with a bust down halo, yeah If I sell my soul, Ill take it back, Im slime forever I put bust down on the whole gang, we gon shine together She got Rollies on her timepiece when she step by, she be flashin Whenever we get alone, I give her half and she get nasty My jeans is special edition, Amiri send me these pants And now everybody be tough, is he gangster or he just actin? Aint got no card, dont do no fraud, seem like all of my bitches plastic Know you niggas dont want smoke, lets see who run it up the fastest Keep that fire when Im cold, I cant let them catch me lackin I dont know if they think Im sweet because Im rappin But fuck em, we get active Suavé , sippin promethazine latte Sticky-ass weed like Scotch tape Big Bs, call me Banye Me and Lil Baby compadre What these niggas talkin bout? Blasé Diamonds on me, thats pavé So bright, cant see, thats a blind date Marley and Fee trynna get high weight I got M-O-L-L-Y weight Only once the drugs are done I feel like, Where the hell is my grave? Heartbeat beatin at a high rate World stop spinnin, start to vibrate Its a cold world, so my house in Miami still came with a fireplace Pupils dilate, dont judge me Im with a sex slave, she like rough D I got a text straight from the plug, he said Theres a drought I said Funny, now we laughin And only time that we act, is when we act asses Nigga, we active So if you bout that life, get out that casket If I sell my soul, Ill take it back, Im slime forever I put bust down on the whole gang, we gon shine together She got Rollies on her timepiece when she step by, she be flashin Whenever we get alone, I give her half and she get nasty My jeans is special edition, Amiri send me these pants And now everybody be tough, is he gangster or he just actin? Aint got no card, dont do no fraud, seem like all of my bitches plastic Know you niggas dont want smoke, lets see who run it up the fastest Keep that fire when Im cold, I cant let them catch me lackin I dont know if they think Im sweet because Im rappin But fuck em, we get active Yeah, fuck em we get active, yeah We can get active, yeah This still got some active, yeah Fuck em we get active, uh Fuck em we get active
Cook that shit up, Quay I had to spread my wings, jump out my nest Ran out of Act so Im pourin up red I took the harder way like Im Derez Shout out the doctor keep givin these meds I got the streets in a lock like some dreads Ride on the back of that bitch like some pegs Runnin this shit, they should cut off my legs Had to play a little smarter, Im using my head Dropped out of school, took the street way instead Im a lil dope boy, I want me some bread Ima shoot at your body, wont aim for your neck I just cashed out on a flooded Patek It aint a big one, but dammit, its big enough I just came home from the can, Ima live it up I rep the gang, when you see me, Ima throw it up I just spent three hundred racks on a Bentley truck Screamin out, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang I do this shit for the gang I didnt get in this for fame Nigga aint takin my chain Ima stand firm with my name They say you get money, you change I got the money and stayed the same Im tryna stay in my lane Gotta maintain, cant go back broke Gotta stand tall, wont bend or fold Drop top Vette, tryna keep it in a Rolls Aint signin no deal, aint sellin my soul Gotta run it up fast, my mama gettin old Im a million dollar nigga, gotta reach my goal Got the hood on my back, still throwin up fours They say the Act gettin low, Im still pourin up fours I pour the six if it cost me I like to fuck on your ho on the balcony I got the cheese and I got me some broccolli All color money, this shit like monopoly Cant get this drip, aint no need for you watchin me I ran my racks up and I moved out of poverty Im keepin designer all over my body I got some Buscemi, I got new Givenchy Damn I thought Id never see the day Im so glad I made it through the rain They dont wanna see a nigga straight They dont wanna see young Gunna paid Take a long time, I had to wait Want this penthouse, a lot of space A lot of hundreds comin our way Bust it down, split it with the gang Screamin out, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang I do this shit for the gang I didnt get in this for fame Nigga aint takin my chain Ima stand firm with my name They say you get money, you change I got the money and stayed the same Im tryna stay in my lane I used to sleep on the floor for a mattress Getting evicted, that shit was embarrassing My mama didnt have it, we made us a palettes I had to share with the roaches and rats Keep gettin money these voices keep telling me I went to prison, it made me a better me I cant get no job, I got too many felonies I been on probation since I was like seventeen I done got me some stripes in the hood like a referee I used to walk into school with that fire on me Im gettin money, aint really got time to beef I dont know why these lil bitches be lyin on me Im the jungle forreal where them lions be Im goin apeshit, they callin me Willie B These niggas be sayin they gon rob me but well see Im gon make every nigga with em fear me Screamin out, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang I do this shit for the gang I didnt get in this for fame Nigga aint takin my chain Ima stand firm with my name They say you get money, you change I got the money and stayed the same Im tryna stay in my lane Run it all up and stay the same, yeah Ima run it all up and stay the same Run it all up and stay the same, yeah Ima run it all up and stay the same I will not change for shit, I got my name from this I will not change for shit, I got my name from this I will not change for shit, I got my name from this I will not change for shit, I got my name from this Run it all up and stay the same, yeah Ima run it all up and stay the same
JD On Tha Track Iceberg want a bag, bitch We pop out at your party, Im with the gang And its gon be a robbery, so tuck ya chain Im a killer, girl, Im sorry, but I cant change We aint aimin for your body, shots hit your brain We come from poverty, man, we aint have a thing Its a lot of animosity, but they wont say my name Them killers rock with me, lil nigga, dont get banged Cause theyll do that job for me while I hop on a plane She heard Im a star, now she tryna take her clothes off Faceshot with this AR, Im bound to knock a nigga nose off Drowsy off the Act, Im sippin lean until I doze off My homie trappin like its laundry day, he drop a load off Police at the bando, hit the back and cut the stove off Used to hustle packs but now Im richer than my old boss Almost summertime, Im finna see how much the Rolls cost If her friend aint fuckin, kick her out and make them hoes walk Runnin through them hundreds, new blue check, I guess Im verified Cappin off this ecstasy, Im rollin like Im paralyzed You werent out there thuggin with the killers, you was terrified All my niggas pop out in them trenches, we dont never hide We pop out at your party, Im with the gang And its gon be a robbery, so tuck ya chain Im a killer, girl, Im sorry, but I cant change We aint aimin for your body, shots hit your brain We come from poverty, man, we aint have a thing Its a lot of animosity, but they wont say my name Them killers rock with me, lil nigga, dont get banged Cause theyll do that job for me while I hop on a plane None of my hoes got a lot of mileage Keep it G, your style is childish Proud of myself, I finally found it Only keep the guys around me I go extra dressing with this drip, I call it Thousand Island I can make my youngin snatch your necklace for a thousand dollars Soon as we sexin, thousand problems Hoppin on jets, this money calling I still be thuggin, Im sorry, mama Pop out, Im on every corner VVS on every stone This jewelry got my head gone These bankrolls got my head gone These meds got my head gone We been poppin out since middle school This lifestyle aint nothing new But well get rid of you, yeah We been poppin out since middle school This shit here aint nothing new Polo, what you tell em, fool? We pop out at your party, Im with the gang And its gon be a robbery, so tuck ya chain Im a killer, girl, Im sorry, but I cant change We aint aimin for your body, shots hit your brain We come from poverty, man, we aint have a thing Its a lot of animosity, but they wont say my name Them killers rock with me, lil nigga, dont get banged Cause theyll do that job for me while I hop on a plane And dont gotta explain , cause I got plenty stains I pull up in Ferraris when I hop on the plane Got diamonds on my Cartis , I see you niggas lame Im in Miami Garden with a Richard Mille plain Im a seed, you cant put me in a grave Somebody pray for me cause I couldnt have been a slave Float on the D-U-Bs, we had cash back in the day Now the Rollie say the date, roll around in two-door Wraith You gotta work hard, just cant make it off of faith I sold me a lil hard for a few thousands, I was straight I been jumped off the porch, learned to hustle for a plate Now the shrimp come with a steak, five star condo where I lay We pop out at your party, Im with the gang And its gon be a robbery, so tuck ya chain Im a killer, girl, Im sorry, but I cant change We aint aimin for your body, shots hit your brain We come from poverty, man, we aint have a thing Its a lot of animosity, but they wont say my name Them killers rock with me, lil nigga, dont get banged Cause theyll do the job for me while I hop on a plane
Whats happenin, Chi Chi? Change my name to the kid, thats a baby goat Keep a Drac like I started up OVO You can get a percent, but I want the most Got a house with a lake, so I bought a boat Bout to switch up a play, thats an audible State-to-state, private jet with some model hoes Had to run up more dollars than followers Me and bae take the week off in Cabo Lifes a gamble, Im playin the lotto Im bettin it all cause I know that I got em Member me? I was drivin Impalas We dont beef, if its problems, we solve it I remember that dеuce deuce rеvolver I bought for my partna He died in a argument They was hatin, thats why Im way farther than em Member askin my mom where my father been at Aint no talkin, that fire what Im tryna get at Niggas cuffin these hoes that the crew done been had Get them racks out the bank, put it right in the bag Say he wouldnt do that, but he would if he can Hop out marchin with drums like we play in the band I come straight out the mud, I aint been in no sand Twenty-hour flight, had popped me a Xan I got horny, almost fucked on a fan I had thinked about it, I cant end up on Shade Room Everything that I hit, I done paid for She know what I can bring to the table I can tell if its real by the label We had TV, but we didnt have cable Now Im richer than all of my neighbors I wear my chain proud, its a trophy Im with the same crowd, these the brodies I dont got the same mind, you dont know me You dont gotta do it loud, keep it low-key Im tryna be here for mine, I cant hold you The Forgiatos twenty-four, this for Kobe I shouldnt have to say, you know that you owe me You aint gotta search, you know that its on me Hats off if you keepin it real Its so easy to fall victim to fake Durk the voice cause he know just what to say Im the hero, I come through, save the day Hats off if you keepin it real Its so easy to fall victim to fake Durk the voice cause he know just what to say Im the hero, I come through, save the day Bitch, Im a D-boy, do it for T.Roy Im on you forever, thats just word to V.Roy Im with the killas forever, the trenches is in me The Grammys cant change me for nothin I like the bitches who let me just offer them cash You never gon ask me for nothin Never gon switch Only time I ever switch is a Glock with a motherfuckin button Rappers be runnin back, tellin them bitches we hittin Thats why we dont be tellin them nothin 4TF, Only the Family But Four Pockets Full, but we keep it a hundred That shit solid, I done took losses I done turned robbers to killers and bosses I been that nigga from way, way back Way before Uzi was droppin the cross We just a family, we never recruitin Clique full of killas, we choosin to shoot em Someone tell Kanye and Kim to just stick to the script And just tell em to free Larry Hoover Me, Im the voice, Baby, the hero Trav like Michael Jackson, yeah Been in it a minute, its crazy Im winnin It only feel like Ive been rappin a year Let a nigga play with me, Im ready My bitch gettin rich off cosmetics Life off, they done freed my daddy Lights off, I couldnt see my baby 2010, I had a gun in my Pelle 2011, I was fightin my celly 2012, I signed my deal in Cali 2021, Im big as Khaled, oh-woah I wear my chain proud, its a trophy Im with the same crowd, these the brodies I dont got the same mind, you dont know me You dont gotta do it loud, keep it low-key Im tryna be here for mine, I cant hold you The Forgiatos twenty-four, this for Kobe I shouldnt have to say, you know that you owe me You aint gotta search, you know that its on me Hats off if you keepin it real Its so easy to fall victim to fake Durk the voice cause he know just what to say Im the hero, I come through, save the day Hats off if you keepin it real Its so easy to fall victim to fake Durk the voice cause he know just what to say Im the hero, I come through, save the day After this drop, then its only the label You see the crosses surroundin the table But never crosses, we flip ya, Alfredo Bro do it silent without a potato I took the logic and built out a payroll All the whips chocolate, I built it like LEGOs I leave him deceased Only way that they ever find peace In that case, then I might need a priest In the streets, gotta keep the belief Not a wave, gotta keep you a sea Look for me, gotta keep you a fee Made a hundred and put it on gold Took the steppas and put em on roll Its a lotta them ridin and glidin and slidin thats ready to snatch up your soul I was eighteen still when I got my deal, then Dre had to go up the road Now he back outside and see lil bro, he got believers R.I.P. Big Tone, I know you see us Sorry, gotta fuck on the low, I cant make Cheaters Dawg, we got it bussin out the bleachers Its jumpin like wall to wall
Yeah, she lookin like a movie, yeah I think that Ima choose her, yeah Back that ass up, no Juvie, yeah Throw them racks, go stupid, yeah Squeeze my shot like Uzis, yeah When I slide on her, yeah Heard she wet, Jacuzzi, yeah Make me go, make me go, make me go lose it Bought her Chanel, surprise on her, yeah She so bad, got girls and guys on her Make me wanna pull out the phone and go live on her, yeah But I snap back and close my eyes on her Bad bitch, she bring a team of girls They all came back after the club Every city I go, they show me love Thats because we real thugs Bet that ice make her drown in the tub Say she got that bag, told her put down on the drugs That the type of shit that make your nigga call in That the type of shit that make your nigga fall in love Pull up, Im the life of the party 4x4 truck sittin on Forgis 488 with a 8, thats Yachty Lime Lamborghini sittin pretty, thats Cardi Blue Lamborghini Diablo, gon Offsets Havin talks in the Wraith, bout to take off Me and Pee in the Dawn havin boss talks Got the game from, bruh, thats where I walk What am I gonna do when all these girls In the city goin crazy over me? Take the tints off the car so they can see me Slick, intimidatin, niggas wanna be me PJ when we creepin, they wont ever see me Aint too into cameras, but they got to see me Diamonds on my fingers, Im a superstar All in there like sneakin with a superstar Hit me if you want, Im not gonna make a call Marlos still trappin in them trap house Cartier, solitaire, golf ball Real big dog, I wont fuck with yall Made it to the charts, they know who I am Shout out to my fans, really fuck with yall Internet beef, I wont get involved If its real problems, then its gettin solved Yeah, yeah Yeah, she lookin like a movie, yeah I think that Ima choose her, yeah Back that ass up, no Juvie, yeah Throw them racks, go stupid, yeah Squeeze my shot like Uzis, yeah When I slide on her, yeah Heard she wet, Jacuzzi, yeah Make me go, make me go, make me go lose it When I say She gonna make a nigga lose it Im talkin big money Big money, thumb throughin it Not through with it Not through with it She all on the phone with her last nigga Say that pussy is mine, he losin it She poppin it, Im ownin it She droppin it, its stoppin it , lose it Out of control, she movin it Its movin Its a movie She walkin around in Nike leggings Just doin it Dont get involved with her besties, they messy Spent a fifty ball on her neckpiece, she flexing I dont give no calls, I just hit her with the texting Emoji all drippin, leakin waterfalls, yeah
We global now Bought her baby Gucci strollers Switch it up and I went global Cant play around, I had to grow up Check out my neck, hell of a glo-up These niggas cap and that shit blow up My dawg rappin, hope he blow up I need my checks without no hold-ups I put my city on my shoulders I told the truth in every story that I told em I fucked around and showed em All of my whips got that new car smell Dont get it twisted, from the partments, I just park well I dont fuck with him, that nigga flawed, send him to voicemail Catch up with him, push up on him, tell him how we all feel Made myself a millionaire, only took a year, dawg Thinkin bout what I been through, I can make a tear fall Late night with them youngins, we was creepin, couldve killed yall We aint gon do that internet beefin, thats for bitches, dawg I went up to space so they hatin, they cant lift off I can make your bitch eat my kids, every drip drop I come from trenches, we cant come outside in flip flops I done came so far, sittin on the floor, watchin the tip-off Bought her baby Gucci strollers Switch it up and I went global Cant play around, I had to grow up Check out my neck, hell of a glo-up These niggas cap and that shit blow up My dawg rappin, hope he blow up I need my checks without no hold-ups I put my city on my shoulders I told the truth in every story that I told em I fucked around and showed em I put my all into this shit I worked so hard to get my wrist It broke my heart but I didnt quit I had to ball with no assist I got em all on my drip Go with his move, he gon get flipped I had to hustle for a meal, yeah And now Im hustling in these Ms, yeah Gave Jock and Dee 200 years Whenever they call, I let em hear Them lawyers I got gon lift they spirit Them niggas know I keep it real, yeah Sometimes I feel like the floor is giving in on me I work so hard but I cant stop cause they depend on me I tried to holler, she didnt talk, but now her friend want me I see through all, and my life flawed, need no lens on us Bought her baby Gucci strollers Switch it up and I went global Cant play around, I had to grow up Check out my neck, hell of a glo-up These niggas cap and that shit blow up My dawg rappin, hope he blow up I need my checks without no hold-ups I put my city on my shoulders I told the truth in every story that I told em I fucked around and showed em
Day after day Seems like I push against the clouds They just keep blocking out the sun It seems since I was born Ive wakened every blessed morning I been thinkin to myself lately Wonderin did she mean it when she say she hate me? Or wonderin did she mean it when she say she wished she didnt keep the baby? Told Solid to speed it up, you aint driving Miss Daisy Rolls Royce truck plus, yeah, you driving Lil Baby Hit from the back and grab her neck, it be drivin her crazy Aint work no job since we met, Im the reason she lazy I got some checks that I aint touch, they for Loyal and Jason Really wanna have a daughter just so I can spoil her Maybe look at women different Father God, forgive me, Ima been sinning for a minute We bought sticks when it was tension Fuck that bitch, she want attention She get famous if I mention I aint gon say her name at all I was just sittin in prison, damn near livin like a dog I remember that shit vividly, I do this shit for yall Im not lookin for no sympathy, wont cry about no loss I got demons all on my back and arms, Im tryna shake em off I cant never fuck with lil Mill again, he tried to take me off I cant lie, you was my dawg, I heard that shit, it broke my heart Cant no nigga say I did somethin flawed, been solid from the start Every situation ever happened, Baby played his part I aint never did shit to brag about it, I do that shit with honors In my bag, but I been layin back, Im turnin up this summer Guess you mad cause Ive been havin, tellin hoes I was a runner If I was, I was the richest runner in Georgia, on my mama And I aint never been no worker, had my own number, ask bruh Seven summers straight we went crazy, called it good luck I been keepin my distance, I switched up my number I done made all these millions, Im keepin my hunger All this food in a big house, my stomach still rumble Got the ball, I wont fumble I just touch down, stay humble I been keepin my distance, I switched up my number I done made all these millions, Im keepin my hunger All this food in a big house, my stomach still rumble Got the ball, I wont fumble I just touch down, stay humble, yeah Thinkin bout that shit you said, I cant get it out my head I know that my heart is black, so all my cars insides is red I dont wanna argue with no one, lets get this guap instead I aint tryna beef with none these niggas cause all my opps is dead If you ever run into police, you better not tell Turn it up, I might as well, you know Im so 4PF Fore I go, I gotta say whats up to all the bros in jail I know that they be listenin, I know that hell be with me And his lawyer cost one-sixty, I hope they un-convict him when he go back Follow him with a low jack, then step on him like a doormat Doin dirt, cant go back, my mind straight, aint no slackin Guns all in Renee house, you aint from the hood if you dont know Madison I been keepin my distance, I switched up my number I done made all these millions, Im keepin my hunger All this food in a big house, my stomach still rumble Got the ball, I wont fumble I just touch down, stay humble I been keepin my distance, I switched up my number I done made all these millions, Im keepin my hunger All this food in a big house, my stomach still rumble Got the ball, I wont fumble I just touch down, stay humble, yeah
Tay Keith, this too hard Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up I dont got a heart, but fuck it, Im paid Lil A beat a body, he fresh out the cage Im still the same nigga from minimum wage They tryna keep up, so they stalkin my page They do what I say, they tryna get saved They line up for me like they coppin the Js I told her get right, start acting your age Cant believe you tried it, bitch, you played Wanted a diamond choker, soon as her time was over, bitch, you played She wanna ride the Rover, told her her Uber was closer, bitch, you crazy She tried to show out in public, I cut the bitch off like its nothin, bitch, you played She mustve thought I was stupid, I knew she was fuckin my cousin I dont got a cold, Im sipping on Hi-Tech A deuce of that yellow, Im straight out the projects The first nigga played with me, he got shot at A hundred some shots flipped the car, thats a car wreck I really dont need to be speaking on that But fuck it, you know how I be when I get High off the motherfuckin medicals Get in the booth and go federal They copy my style, I had to go get that Like, boy, give my motherfuckin shit back She wanna chill, but this aint no kickback Pass her to my teammate, I assist that Straight to the jet, then Im gone Land in a new timezone All the hoes pressed, niggas lookin stressed They cant accept that Im on I dont got a heart, but fuck it, Im paid Lil A beat a body, he fresh out the cage Im still the same nigga from minimum wage They tryna keep up, so they stalkin my page They do what I say, they tryna get saved They line up for me like they coppin the Js I told her get right, start acting your age Cant believe you tried it, bitch, you played Wanted a diamond choker, soon as her time was over, bitch, you played She wanna ride the Rover, told her her Uber was closer, bitch, you crazy She tried to show out in public, I cut the bitch off like its nothin, bitch, you played She mustve thought I was stupid, I knew she was fuckin my cousin, bitch, you played She out here wildin Tellin her friends Im buyin her, flyin her, bitch, you childish I never mind em Im getting mine, Im one of the flyest, got no stylist Pop my shit, Rolls truck my driveway Racks like books, I aint been to no college VS my teeth, I come through smilin Brand new Lam, we come through wildin Couldnt get it up, now this shit just pilin Everybody drip, turn the hood to an island Last name rich, first name not Roddy That aint my hit, cant claim that body That aint my ho, damn sure aint my side bitch Wish I would take lil ho shopping Soon as I do it, this foreignll copy Still in the hood, I can never get cocky I dont got a heart, but fuck it, Im paid Lil A beat a body, he fresh out the cage Im still the same nigga from minimum wage They tryna keep up, so they stalkin my page They do what I say, they tryna get saved They line up for me like they coppin the Js I told her get right, start acting your age Cant believe you tried it, bitch, you played Wanted a diamond choker, soon as her time was over, bitch, you played She wanna ride the Rover, told her her Uber was closer, bitch, you crazy She tried to show out in public, I cut the bitch off like its nothin, bitch, you played She mustve thought I was stupid, I knew she was fuckin my cousin Bitch, you played
Seems like we runnin outta time Yeah, we still so young and got so much to find We cant never let em break our mind We gotta stay strong, conquer and dont divide I come in peace, my heart already set on fire If it aint color, whats the difference from you and I? Ill let you decide or come up with some repeated lies Im just tired of my kind gotta be the one to die Lookin in the sky, I know you with me, I cant cry Standin what I stand on, I cant never switch sides Sometimes I just wanna pop out on em and flip by But I put my head on, I pray, I stay from off the route Thinkin bout my niggas, I aint seen em in a while Thinkin bout my son, I just had another child I been thinkin back on bro, like, What the fuck we gon do now? On this road to redemption, this shit get rocky and its wild Let me tell you bout it Im so dumb that I was thinkin that they could When they really cant, yeah I was thinkin that they was, when they really aint Its my fault, I cant blame no one If we take off now, we can catch the sun Maybe watch it set, have sex, get some rest Im so dumb that I was thinkin that they could When they really cant, yeah I was thinkin that they was, when they really aint Its my fault, I cant blame no one If we take off now, we can catch the sun Maybe watch it set, have sex, get some rest Know you be behind me if it ever came to this But I never wouldve thought that well have to take this risk Or ever be in this position, just keep ridin, dont go missing If we in this together, this the way it posed to feel Im going out with a bang, Im tellin you what it is If I get racial profiled where I live Cause my crib bigger than theirs, or my cars up to date Or its probably be my girl shape, they probably wanna date her Or they heard I got my cake up, middle finger to them haters My life finally matters, I got up and Ima stay up I know it lookin like a dream, but it aint everything it seem Aint no tellin where I be if I aint have God or aint have my team Cant let em trick me out the streets, I got a mind of my own I left the house at sixteen, I told my Mama, Im grown Been through a lot of situations, I can handle my own If I had only one call, I know you pick up the phone If they aint with us, we gone Im so dumb that I was thinkin that they could When they really cant, yeah I was thinkin that they was, when they really aint Its my fault, I cant blame no one If we take off now, we can catch the sun Maybe watch it set, have sex, get some rest Im so dumb that I was thinkin that they could When they really cant, yeah I was thinkin that they was, when they really aint Its my fault, I cant blame no one If we take off now, we can catch the sun Maybe watch it set, have sex, get some rest
I came from nothin, I had to go get it I had to finesse out the gang way I done did everything for the niggas that I love Who stuck in the chain gang Shit be so weird, Im steady watchin all the niggas who yellin out, Gang, gang Shit be so different, Im watchin them niggas who bitches but yellin out, Bang, bang Roll up a blunt of that Pluto Used to be deep, now Im riding round uno I know some niggas who hustlin but quit Cause they was doin this shit for too long I remember niggas feelin like brothers But now this shit feel like a group home And I had told em I love em so much To me, it felt like you cant do wrong I was trappin out the side of my granny crib I was servin with two phones I remember tellin jewelers, Dont know what a Patek is Now its two-tone The money make the world spin The money make the girls grin Been rapping since 2010 Whoever thought Id win? Asked them why they sellin food stamps I done grabbed a Urus on some cool shit Ima get it on my own, when I felt alone I remember feelin useless I remember servin to the cool kids Twin got a .30 like a pool stick Why you think your murders turn to news clips? When a nigga die, when his family cry And theyll swear to God that he aint do shit I remember niggas being goofy Spending their last money on the Gucci He just got fly just to get him some coochie Went to jail ridin round with a goofy I can actually say Im feelin like money I remember riding round with a hunnid Had twin with me ridin one hunnids Gucci bagged up with fifty one-hunnids Super motivated, come from a dungeon Like, why you call the dungeon the trenches? It dont matter cause Im bringin my niggas Why you fall out with me just for attention? Niggas die when they pop up in my mentions Had the realest nigga tell youre a peasant Took a Perc and it got me in my feelings The money make the world spin The money make the girls grin Been rapping since 2010 Whoever thought Id win? The money make the world spin The money make the girls grin Been rapping since 2010 Whoever thought Id win? Man, Ive been trappin since 2007 My mama was strugglin, I had to help her From juvenile to penitentiary, Im better Im happy I can say I got it together Fifty-three percent of these niggas feminine I am not a gangsta, I am a gentleman We the ones that handle murders like businessmen Postin money on the Gram, I invented that I done came a long way from the middleman I got head for an hour in the Cullinan I done gave a thousand bows to my brother nem Shit get serious when them bodies start comin up I put a kit on the Urus, its bigger now Told my baby mama, We need a bigger house Im too real for this shit, I done figured out Got one foot in the streets, tryna pull it out Keep it lowkey, she aint runnin her mouth She dont ever want me to pull out I ran it up to a low from an ounce Im rockin clothes I cant even pronounce Fuck the pandemic, I love me a drought I ran it up in this motherfucker Three hunnid shots, thats enough in this motherfucker Only The Family, its us in this motherfucker, gang shit The money make the world spin The money make the girls grin Been rapping since 2010 Whoever thought Id win? The money make the world spin The money make the girls grin Been rapping since 2010 Whoever thought Id win?
Yeah, yah Uh Run that back, Turbo Yeah I tote a TEC cause niggas be shady And a surfboard cause were really wavy I need some love to go with this hate Give mama a hug, we finally made it We puttin Ms in all the Mercedes Spend a whole M in the mall, boy you crazy Bitches aint shit, bet not trust your old lady Business is business, so you gotta pay me Uh, Bentleys on Bentleys, we mob through the A Benjis on Benjis, we stack every day Business is business, so you gotta pay New Lamborghinis make me wanna race Still eat fettuccine Im stuck in my ways My bed Tempur-Pedic, I fuckin get paid My flow a disease, kill these rappers like AIDS Yves St. Laurent on the lens of my shades Gunna back up, I was goin through a phase I doubled up and got my bitches straight You learned how to drip from you watchin my page Niggas be tossin, somebody decay Off-Whited the coupe and the inside is beige I pop this shit like Ive been doin for ages So many dead faces I got me a grave YSL, nigga say Slatt every day I pop me a pill, one got stuck in my throat This Rollie a Presi, I dont need to vote Your ho super ready, she at my condo I stay with that 9, they should call me Marlo Im the greatest of all, my emoji is goat Bouncin my life, got my back off the rope Too real I cant turn my back on the bros I tote a TEC cause niggas be shady And a surfboard cause were really wavy I need some love to go with this hate Give mama a hug, we finally made it Puttin Ms in all the Mercedes Spend a whole M in the mall, boy you crazy Bitches aint shit, bet not trust your old lady Business is business, so you gotta pay me Brought out a dub and Im ready to spend it You dropped the ball I got it, we winnin Spaceship for a car that aint rented They know who I am, I aint walkin through Lenox It didnt take long, I ran up them racks Bought it, aint like it, aint takin it back I shoulda playin linebacker, I want a sack I got this cheetah print all on my jacket I got the belt and the shoes to match it Im from the hood, Im keepin my ratchet My bitch the baddest, she aint bougie, she ratchet I get him flipped, then I buy him a casket Im servin real, I aint just singin, rappin I got on Soldier Res, theyre classics I got a 31 doin gymnastics I sold a brick, it was still in the package Sixty five hundred was spent on this coat I dont wanna fuck her just want the throat Im savin my money, I aint goin broke Dont want no handouts, that shit aint no joke They listen up when I speak, Im the pope Im bringin cash, aint payin no notes I got the stick just in case they want smoke I tote a TEC cause niggas be shady And a surfboard cause were really wavy I need some love to go with this hate Give mama a hug, we finally made it Puttin Ms in all the Mercedes Spend a whole M in the mall, boy you crazy Bitches aint shit, bet not trust your old lady Business is business, so you gotta pay me
Phew, phew, yeah If  you weigh me down then I gotta remove you If  you in my way, then I gotta go through you Look, look, look, funeral I dont talk shit, bitch, I do it They  say, All facts, but dont prove shit You  in my way, need to move, bitch Shut the fuck up, no excuses This  a win-win, swear Im so choosy Money spread on me like Boosie Real ones ride for me, no cruise ship I dont really sleep or take naps, no snoozin All  these burners here hot, but we coolin I was playin dumb, they was thinkin Im stupid My accountant just called, said, Shit been movin Im posed to have no gun, I got two of em I never remind a nigga what I do for em I was dead broke, sleep on the futon Now Im up, now Im big house, few of em Everyday Im lit, my life like a re-run If I take your shit, cant give you no refund Ten mil for a deal I agree on I put on for Atlanta like Deion Chrome Heart glasses, I cant see em From the apartments to an arena Where that lil boy been? I aint seen him Look at Gods child drivin the Demon Fuck what you heard I dont talk shit, bitch, I do it They say, All facts, but dont prove shit You in my way, need to move, bitch Shut the fuck up, no excuses This a win-win, swear Im so choosy Money spread on me like Boosie Real ones ride for me, no cruise ship Yeah, I dont talk shit, bitch, I do shit Soft top on my car like its Jewish Catch a body like Ray Lewis Blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt Lil Tunechi, Im in this bitch on the cookie like Lucious Im gonna sip, got that purple pollution I get the checks and just do it no swooshes Flex on my ex then I flex on my new bitch No disrespect, I bust down the noose Put it on my neck, now my neck is a nuisance I am a mess, I am a mutant Bullets go through your vest like its translucent I smoke the best exclusive Im somewhere else secluded Fly to death, and your bitch just flew in You a ref, my nigga, you blew it I dont sketch, but the pistol, I drew it Told myself to continue my duties I got money from 2002, that I aint seen since 2002 Me, Sean, and Brazy, my nigga, we boolin Ballin so brazy, I dribble and shoot it Just like I play for Emilio Pucci I treat the Wraith like that bitch is Suzuki I need a favorite woman like The Fugees Its me, Sean, and Baby, we lit as Three Stooges My skate stance is goofy, my bae ass is stupid No fake asses truly, Im makin her moon me Blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt I dont talk shit, bitch, I do it They say, All facts, but dont prove shit You in my way, need to move, bitch Shut the fuck up, no excuses This a win-win, swear Im so choosy Money spread on me like Boosie Real ones ride for me, no cruise ship I dont really sleep or take naps, no snoozin All of these burners here hot, but we coolin I was playin dumb, they was thinkin Im stupid My accountant just called, said, Shit been movin I dont talk shit, bitch, I do it My accountant just called, said, Shit been movin Fake money, should keep your two cents Catch a body like Ray Lewis If you weigh me down, then I gotta remove you If you in my way, then I gotta go through you Funeral
June, youre a genius Yeah Sack coming in and the money dont fold Gotta put a stamp on it Just hit a play, scrape it off the plate Gotta put the camp on it Pussy ass nigga always talking that tough shit Nigga, put a date on it Everybody sittin at the table round here, yeah Theres a lot of plates on it Runnin through the money and the bitch keep callin Hold up, she gon have to wait on it VVS diamond drippin all over my t-shirt Reach for it, Ima put your face on it Rolls Royce truck on the way, cashed out for it Still had to wait on it Plug fucked around, sent the wrong damn kind Nigga still had to pay for it Pack coming in on I-40 Ima keep a thirty in my 40 Ima buy a Birkin for my shawty Nigga did me dirty, ran off on me Plug did me dirty, took off on me Lil hitter just folded, got soft on me Im from the streets, you gotta pay with your life, I got a way with the white You just like your father and he was a rat, uh So that mean he raising a mice, yeah I had to trap through the night, yeah I put that pack on a flight, yeah I shot all them pussies the same night Laid in the bushes, a rainy night Wont put no hoes on no pedestal Edibles, Im tryna fuck em the same night I put two hoes on the same flight Cooked up ten bricks in the same pot I shot four niggas, the same Glock Too many you niggas got the same watch Why you competin with me, nigga? We are not playing with the same check Its murder, more murder for hire And that shit been stuck on my mindset Sack coming in and the money dont fold Gotta put a stamp on it Just hit a play, scrape it off the plate Gotta put the camp on it Pussy ass nigga always talking that tough shit Nigga, put a date on it Everybody sittin at the table round here, yeah Theres a lot of plates on it Runnin through the money and the bitch keep callin Hold up, she gon have to wait on it VVS diamond drippin all over my t-shirt Reach for it, Ima put your face on it Rolls Royce truck on the way, cashed out for it Still had to wait on it Plug fucked around, sent the wrong damn kind Nigga still had to pay for it Hundred thousand dollars off a iPhone I aint talkin show money Plug keep calling, we gon take his ass down Thatll be some more money Labels talking contracts, I aint signing shit Tell em that I know money I used to shop with a bitch, she got em low She kept it realer than niggas If she get a number better than these bookings Im gettin I swear that Im floodin the city A rap nigga better not diss me cause I run with hitters Everywhere I go, they with me Pack comin in on a back street 12 ride by, nigga still keep workin Gettin fifty thousand dollars for a show Knowin goddamn well niggas still aint workin I been told these folks that I quit Knowin goddamn well nigga still sippin syrup Got the trap goin crazy like the first and the third Got a lot of cash money, I could still get birds Get away with my chain, he gon still get murked Had an FN on me when I did this verse If she suck good dick, she gon leave with a purse I was really in the streets, you can do your research Sack coming in and the money dont fold Gotta put a stamp on it Just hit a play, scrape it off the plate Gotta put the camp on it Pussy ass nigga always talking that tough shit Nigga, put a date on it Everybody sittin at the table round here, yeah Theres a lot of plates on it Runnin through the money and the bitch keep callin Hold up, she gon have to wait on it VVS diamond drippin all over my t-shirt Reach for it, Ima put your face on it Rolls Royce truck on the way, cashed out for it Still had to wait on it Plug fucked around, sent the wrong damn kind Nigga still had to pay for it
Yeah So we was at a gas station today, I told the bros, like Last one home owe a dub, know what Im sayin? And we all ridin in foreigns, so That shit super fun cuttin all through traffic, sayin Kinda felt like I made it for a change Thats what I do Lamborghini truck, big Dre in the cut Bruh them Bentley-ed up behind me, know whats in my cup Doin ninety in a thirty-five like I dont give a fuck Aventador, I let lil Q dem drive, make sure yall dont hit nobody I cant lie, this rap shit got us livin like we hit the lottery Crippin, knockin niggas out, one punch like he got into boxing I been flying state to state for drip, I done got into shopping Every other day, its somethin fake, Im duckin paparazzi He aint listen, they tapped his nugget Label told me aint got no budget This aint that, and that aint bout nothing I got rich, but got folks still strugglin I got bros give a fuck bout nothin I got hoes, dont give a fuck bout fuckin I aint did that if she aint got no butt Money bring problems, okay, so what? Pee them too real, they bought me a Rolls truck Sent it back to get a newer version Cullinan with the stars in it, got the captain seats in the back I want the white paint with the red guts, all my other cars need to match it They be like, Ooh, ooh, off in traffic Gotta put racin gas in my track kit Get money , get money Get money , get money Im getting money Im getting money Im getting money Im getting money All I do is get money , get money Get money , get money Im getting money Im getting money Im getting money Im getting money, yeah How you make a whole chorus about getting money? Cause all I do is get money Monday through Sunday, Sunday through Money It aint no stoppin, always gon clock in Ask for my bookin phone like Im trappin He a good rapper, yeah, but he cappin I treat my shows like Im getting loads I gotta get off anywhere I go, yeah Hop out alone, Im in my zone Most of this shit I done did on my own Niggas want credit for shit that my mama did I really treat Lil DT like my mama kid Been poppin shit since I bought me that Bonneville Im in Atlanta from Bankhead to Summerhill I cant play round cause I know its kill And I know its real, yeah Get money , get money Get money , get money Im getting money Im getting money Im getting money Im getting money All I do is get money , get money Get money , get money Im getting money Im getting money Im getting money Im getting money
Cook that shit up, Quay I know they aint feelin my pain I got codeine inside my veins, yeah I dont know who gassed you niggas up, go get a refill We got them sticks, we in the field, we playing defense He got his ratchet, no life jacket, ready to dive in Lil homie thuggin, he cant even swim, he in the deep end They offerin the shooter the death penalty, wont tell on me I know if I go broke today, them same hoes gon bail on me I got them throwin salt, they steady tryna fuck up my recipe Amiri jeans, a hundred a pair, aint nothin about a nigga cheap Sellin weed in the projects, relapsed on the Hi-Tech Told the gang that we up next, put em on a G5 jet Overseas with my sidepiece, my queen, she gotta be a dimepiece We gon stick together like assigned seats, on that Dej Loaf, nigga, try me Whoever thought Id put a hundred on my neck? Whoever thought that Id say Im the one up next? Whoever thought theyd ever consider me the best? Whoever thought, whoever thought, whoever thought? I dont know who gassed you niggas up, go get a refill We got them sticks, we in the field, we playing defense He got his ratchet, no life jacket, ready to dive in Lil homie thuggin, he cant even swim, he in the deep end Go and ask about me in the streets, they heard of me If she find out I been creepin, she gon murder me I aint trippin, no complaints, I got my currency up Out of town, I let the windows down so they can see us I take the hitters around the globe, thats all I know I met her last night she tried to give me her soul I got em hatin, they throwin shots, they on their toes One thing they know One thing they know Aint gon let up on them niggas, once you try us, aint gon stop If its pressure, let me know, so we can pull up with them Glocks Tryna dodge the bullshit and tryna make it to the top If I never sell a record Ima make it on the block How you gon wait til I make it then try to help me? Nigga I dont need you I put the food on the table, nigga was hungry, I tried to feed you Treat all my niggas like bosses, nobody better, everyone equal Real talk this the sequel, hold it down for my people I dont know who gassed you niggas up, go get a refill We got them sticks, we in the field, we playing defense He got his ratchet, no life jacket, ready to dive in Lil homie thuggin, he cant even swim, he in the deep end I dont know who gassed you niggas up, go get a refill We got them sticks, we in the field, we playing defense He got his ratchet, no life jacket, ready to dive in Lil homie thuggin, he cant even swim, he in the deep end
TouchofTrent be wildin with it Missed out on my kids life for a year and I gotta accept it Certain days niggas never came to my shows and I felt neglected Growin up, seein my uncle dyin in his bed, that shit made me reckless Pourin up and I aint never sharin my meds, and I aint bein extra And I paid like two of my niggas bonds before I bought a necklace I done seen my brother stack his bricks up and it look like Tetris Havin real shootout up on the e-way, you cant miss your exit Told the bitch she cant hide the smеll of my cologne, she gotta go change hеr panties Take care of your family and them kids cause Im too big on family Fuck them fast cars, before that shawty nem was gon slide in Camrys Ima get my lawyer an extra dub because it come in handy Felt like Ima vomit off this Perc cause I dont take no Xannies Voice of the heroes Im the voice of the heroes Voice of the heroes Voice of the heroes See, Im the voice, Baby, he the hero Baby, he the hero Im the voice, but Baby, he the hero But Baby, he the hero I wasnt even tryna be no idol I put niggas on, and all of a sudden they feel entitled Put the Brabus on it, you only get this kit when you got a title Im exhausted, I been workin shift-to-shift, but I keep fightin Not my fault if I dont miss your likeness And Im still with Ced still We the ones, for real, for real I just got two hundred for a walk through, Ill still drill High-speed chases in a Dodge Stratus, I can still peel em I be tryna put on a smile for em but I dont really feel em I just spent three-fifty on a Richard for the second time I showed all my niggas in the trenches its a better life Never get too big for me to listen, Ill take your advice I just told Durk, We rich forever if we play it right Just keep on bein the voice, Ill be the hero And everything I got is a profit, started with zero I can never turn my back on my apartment, thats where I come from And Im just gettin started, relax, wait til I warm up I done been to jail too many times, it feel like karma Everywhere I sleep, I keep my stick, what I need an alarm for? Police caught me in the cut, I had to walk out with my arms up Aint too big to pray last minute, I put my palms up Yeah, flood my system with these Percies Took the bitch to eat out at Thirteen, she was squirtin I just cashed out on my bitch, Celine to match her Birkin All this shit these bitches textin me, just do it in person Yeah, I might pop a half an Adderall, I dont like Percies Put the phone on DND, Im somewhere in her cervix I just slimed a nigga out today but it was worth it I switch cars like bitches switch they purses I slow down on features, I do verses if they worth it now This shit done got deep and its beyond us, we cant work it out Peeped that lately you been actin funny, wonder what its bout This shit really in me, hope you never doubt it, on gang Voice of the heroes Im the voice of the heroes Voice of the heroes Voice of the heroes See, Im the voice, Baby, he the hero Baby, he the hero Im the voice, but Baby, he the hero But Baby, he the hero
Uh-oh, the game in trouble Started off small, now they payin me double Yeah, you can drip check, baby, like Mustard, yeah Uh-oh, you better not trust em Rotate em, all these hoes on shuffle Money team, got a whole M in a duffle Bitch got the nerve to say she dont like rubbers She dont know that I know she be fuckin my brother Bitch, I aint goin out like no sucker, yeah West Coast, smokin on Gushers, yeah Cartier watch, shit busted, yeah I done ran up a whole lot, yeah I dont want the twat, just top, yeah Goin up a whole nother notch, yeah Cant be stuck in one slot, yeah Levels, Rolls-Royce truck in the ghetto Fs on the wheel wave hello, yeah Bitch probably mad I aint dello La-la-la, I am not Carmelo Word to the opps, they gon drop, better lay low Haha, nah, Im just playin, they can come out Runnin up the money, I aint never tryna run out, yeah Police get behind me, Ima burn out How you get it fore it even come out? How you make a milli in a drought? Traphouse geeked up fast My mama dont like it, she aint got no swag I dont stay with my mama, I been in my bag Yeah, I got it, nigga, fuck what I had, yeah Yall niggas need to give me my swag back Go against me, get hashtagged Aint standin that, nigga, Im past that How your jacket Dior and your pants match? Road runnin, bringin these bands back You can take it how you want it, Im sayin facts They done crunked me up, I was layin back Im the wave, nigga, give me my sand back Hopped out on em with a chopstick They done killed that boy with a hand strap You straight, I aint givin your mans dap Uh-oh, the game in trouble Started off small, now they payin me double Yeah, you can drip check, baby, like Mustard, yeah Uh-oh, you better not trust em Rotate em, all these hoes on shuffle Money team, got a whole M in a duffle Bitch got the nerve to say she dont like rubbers She dont know that I know she be fuckin my brother Bitch, I aint goin out like no sucker, yeah West Coast, smokin on Gushers, yeah Cartier watch, shit busted, yeah I done ran up a whole lot, yeah I dont want the twat, just top, yeah Goin up a whole nother notch, yeah Cant be stuck in one slot, yeah Im goin up a whole nother notch Lil bruh just put a nigga on Fox, damn A rock fell out of my watch I aint get mad, I just switched out clocks Treat a bad bitch like a thot Burn her head pullin off the lot Water on water, rockin ice on the yacht Bought a traphouse and it came with a pot The game in trouble like some badass childrens Did they just really give me 80K for thirty minutes? Yup And cant nobody tell me how to spend it, bitch Send it to the hood, let em flip it She want me to love on her, no way Aint José, I dont do what the hoes say HD, Blu-Ray, clear shit Diamonds on me look 4K Married to the money for better or worse But nah I aint walked down no aisle That lil nigga fucked up Hell walk a nigga down with a Kool-Aid smile Yesterday spent 40K on a necklace Im flexin, look close and youll see your reflection She a lil gangster, I like her complexion She get so wetty, then bust like confetti If I dont do nothing, that money, I get it Uh-oh, the game in trouble Started off small, now they payin me double Yeah, you can drip check, baby, like Mustard, yeah Uh-oh, you better not trust em Rotate em, all these hoes on shuffle Money team, got a whole M in a duffle Bitch got the nerve to say she dont like rubbers She dont know that I know she be fuckin my brother Bitch, I aint goin out like no sucker, yeah West Coast, smokin on Gushers, yeah Cartier watch, shit busted, yeah I done ran up a whole lot, yeah I dont want the twat, just top, yeah Goin up a whole nother notch, yeah Cant be stuck in one slot, yeah
I told her to fly and she scared of the virus, I sent her a private to get here I made four hundred dollars off of each of these pounds, I aint trippin, its gon be a good year Solomon drivin while I got my hands on the chopper, Im keepin my eyes in the rearview Im from Atlanta where they pay to triple cross niggas, theyll dap you up, then theyll kill you These niggas fake and Im real, I dont feel em My niggas takers, aint worried bout em stealing I run with apes and some baby gorillas I know a few , I can buy me a nigga Said I wouldnt change but my change a lil bigger Four-carat ring leave a scar if I hit you Look like a spaceship, got stars in my vehicle These niggas fake and I dont wanna deal with em all Im social distancing Man, these niggas cant touch me, I cant get sick Good excuse for me to pour up medicine She say I aint got no heart and Im devil-sent Im on some savage shit, ah I got the drop on the opps, switched the cars I got a hundred inside of a drum We pull up clapping, a round of applause We just gon say that they won the award Slide in the daytime, then come back at night We gon make sure that nobody play with us They make me mad, Ima turn up Lets talk about money, I swear I been savin up Im really sick with this shit, got em throwin up He hit a lick for a brick, now he goin up My niggas rapping, you see us, we blowin up Hit the bitch for a rack, then ignore her Im so sick of these rats and these whores I might marry my girl and just go away Eat her out if she rich, got expensive taste We aint got rush, told the pilot to fuckin wait Aint no way I can go on no fuckin date I dont know her and she dont know me My lil boy dem turnt up at a young age You can say that it run in my genes Im social distancing Man, these niggas cant touch me, I cant get sick Good excuse for me to pour up medicine She say I aint got no heart and Im devil-sent Im on some savage shit, ah I got the drop on the opps, switched the cars I got a hundred inside of a drum We pull up clapping, a round of applause We just gon say that they won the award Im social distancing Man, these niggas cant touch me, I cant get sick Good excuse for me to pour up medicine She say I aint got no heart and Im devil-sent Im on some savage shit, ah I got the drop on the opps, switched the cars I got a hundred inside of a drum We pull up clapping, a round of applause We just gon say that they won the award Im social distancing Man, these niggas cant touch me, I cant get sick
You my downfall, I hope you know that shit I cant be around yall, cause I cant show you this You gon do what you gotta do to sell that dog food And if you got a good bitch, you gotta send her to law school Cause you might need her, tell the feds leave my niggas alone You my nigga, you my dog, you my dog for sure Yeah, you my nigga, and you right here for long You my nigga, you my, you my nigga You my nigga, thats a fact, and you cant lie to me What I get paid on that block, thats like your salary Mandatory rules to the trenches, keep your gun on you Fore the money even be involved, they be one hundred Fuckin all these hoes state to state, I aint see love comin Slowed down on that mud, grew a pudge from it, uh Not what you do, just how you do it, aint what you say, its how you say it You can think about the money, but its how you gonna chase it They freed a couple killers, now they city goin up And you only call me when you see me pourin up And you snuck n told, you dont know if we know or not And you brought me drinks, only time you threw a shot My other homie told my other homie That my other homie other homie tryna kill him Thats why I only fuck with a couple niggas Get out the dope game, get a couple figures Make my bitch cum and then Im cummin with her Real niggas only, aint no competition We dropped Bloodas, now they sayin Bloodas If I dont know nothin, I know our fans love us I learned to rap and get some bands from it You be around the fake, but Im stayin from it You my downfall, I hope you know that shit I cant be around yall, cause I cant show you this You gon do what you gotta do to sell that dog food And if you got a good bitch, you gotta send her to law school Cause you might need her, tell the feds leave my niggas alone You my nigga, you my dog, you my dog for sure Yeah, you my nigga, and you right here for long You my nigga, you my, you my nigga Dont even fix your mouth to tell me that you loyal They only reason I spare you is because I love you A whole lot of choppers, couple Jewish lawyers Straight dope boy , Richard Porter Took a lot of losses fuckin with you nigga Seen a lot of crosses fuckin with you nigga Yeah, we did dirt , yeah, I front you work Plugged on the syrup , but that shit was curse You like to get high, I like to get paid I been on some hustlin shit since 6th grade Im the one your mom and daddy told you stay away from But Im the one who that told you fuck them hoes, lets get this paper Count a million, smoke a nigga at the same time Rich nigga, me and you aint on the same time On the stage or in the trap, Im the same nigga You aint ever elevated, just the same nigga You my downfall, I hope you know that shit I cant be around yall, cause I cant show you this You gon do what you gotta do to sell that dog food And if you got a good bitch, you gotta send her to law school Cause you might need her, tell the feds leave my niggas alone You my nigga, you my dog, you my dog for sure Yeah, you my nigga, and you right here for long You my nigga, you my, you my nigga You my nigga, you my dog since the sandbox I been runnin with some killers, we got hand Glocks Sippin syrup, Im movin slow like a grandpa Kept it real from the jump, these niggas changed up All these diamonds on my neck, they gettin tangled up Hearin rumors bout my main man snortin dust We aint have no ride, wed steal a car, we dont catch the bus I wish Lil Juan could see me now, a nigga rich as fuck Fuck a nine-to-five, Im sellin whole things I was down bad on my dick, I didnt have no dreams I swear to God I had a hundred racks at eighteen Sittin in the cell, goin hard, they tryna mace me Every nigga who threw salt gon have to face me Told my bitch that she can leave, she wont replace me Doin what Im posed to do, I know they hate me Ima stand up on they ass til they take me You my downfall, I hope you know that shit I cant be around yall, cause I cant show you this You gon do what you gotta do to sell that dog food And if you got a good bitch, you gotta send her to law school Cause you might need her, tell the feds leave my niggas alone You my nigga, you my dog, you my dog for sure Yeah, you my nigga, and you right here for long You my nigga, you my, you my nigga
Baby, why you trippin? I be right here for you I be right here for you Anything that you want, I will provide that for you I provide that for you You know I got bitches, never put none em before you Never put them before you I get you everything that you want All I ask that you dont blow my phone up Baby, Im in love, I admit it I know that you think I want to hit it But baby, I aint got time for no visits But when I get some time we gon kick it Baby, we gon live it all the way up Just stay down for me, Im on my way up Them other bitches already done changed up Baby, is you real or you gon change up? Fuckin with a nigga like me dangerous Would you still be here if I got banged up? Man, I been through that before, they changed up Now they be like why he actin famous? Baby, would you ride for a nigga? Get on top and do the job for a nigga? If I need you to run to a nigga Baby tell me you gon run to a nigga If you need me Ima come for you, baby Ima be right there If you need me Ima come to you, baby Ima be right there Baby, why you trippin, I aint got time for that I been tryna get it on my grind for that Told you pull up, you trip, never minding that I aint never answer that, Im twine with that You say that you gone, well then Im fine with that I will never trip, Im never calling back I can never fall in love with you no more I done gave you all of that Baby, why you trippin? I be right here for you I be right here for you Anything that you want, I will provide that for you I provide that for you Forgis on your whip, Ima tryna slide on I been tryna kick it with a rider Baby, I be busy, I be tied up You aint gotta love me, just dont lie though We gon take them trips cause aint nobody else as fly as us Baby, we gon let em have it We go where they cant go Pimpin, whered my cane go? Im the same lil nigga, I aint changed though They get salty when I pulled up in that Range Rover Yeah, yeah Baby, why you trippin? I be right here for you I be right here for you Anything you needin, I provide that for you I provide that for you You know I got hos, I never put none em before you Never put none em before you Baby, you my world and I swear I adore you And I swear I adore you Late nights, call on the phone You say where Im at, Im on the way Two hours later you be callin Thought you told me you was on the way Tell you I got caught up, I got busy But I had another bitch with me Still when I get it there, you gon get it Soon as I pull up, she gon get it I aint got no time for these bitches cause Im on my grind Baby, are you trippin? I been on my grind 4PF, you digg?
Top Shotta, Don Dada Got the bombs like Al-Qaeda, uh NLE the Top Shotta, yeah, yeah I just copped the Range Rover , with some Forgis Sippin codeine , feelin like a dope fiend He say Im not a killer, that nigga dont know me My OG told me put in work when I was fourteen Goin down a narrow road Goin down a narrow road Goin down a narrow road Im goin down a narrow road, road, road They tell me think smart , I know right from wrong They tell me Ima get life with this dirty chrome Well, you would rather take a life before they take your own And bitch, I been through some shit, I come from a broken home I got a different mentality, bitch, its kill or be killed Id rather kill a rat before I write a statement and squeal It aint no fakes up in my circle, real recognize real I kicked that boy up out my cot that night that I did my drill Cause, ayy, we are not the same I got murder, murder, murder runnin through my brain And bitch, Im hurt up inside, piranhas swim through my veins Put your feelings on the toilet, watch it twirl down the drain They askin who I need, well, I dont need shit Only thing I need is this Glock 23, bitch Flyin overseas got a young nigga seasick I was just posted in the street like some cement, yeah, yeah, yeah I just copped the Range Rover , with some Forgis Sippin codeine , feelin like a dope fiend He say Im not a killer, that nigga dont know me My OG told me put in work when I was fourteen Goin down a narrow road Goin down a narrow road Goin down a narrow road Im goin down a narrow road, road, road Road gettin narrow , slimmer and slimmer Pray to God that I forget, try my best not to remember Its a cold, cold world and I was born in December Im forever steppin forward, you know Im one of the members They try to tax us SSI, then we start goin and get em Really showed me what it was, Ill probably never forgive ya Start havin what you aint had and theyll look at you different But it dont matter, Im in my bag, its gettin bigger and bigger Now the Range Rover class Sport and stamps on my passport Never know we was trippin, I got everything I asked for Youngin out here robbin, Im tryna tell that nigga to mask up We get all the bags around the way, niggas cant gas us I aint really got too much to say but fuck the task force Keep mindin my business, hold my weight, and run my cash up Sometimes I just ride round with my stick inside my Lam truck Everywhere I go, somebody put me on they camera I just copped the Range Rover , with some Forgis Sippin codeine , feelin like a dope fiend He say Im not a killer, that nigga dont know me My OG told me put in work when I was fourteen Goin down a narrow road Goin down a narrow road Goin down a narrow road Im goin down a narrow road, road, road A big body with some Forgiatos Codeine, a dope fiend Brrt When I was fourteen A narrow road, ayy, hey A narrow road A narrow road, ayy Road
Yeah, I really run it up, yeah I really run it up, yeah I really run it up, yeah I really run it up, yeah I really run it up, yeah Aint play no games with this shit I got that worker from Polo then hit up my guala Then told him, We made for this shit Niggas stay workin for commas, we stack up that guala See, I put my name on this shit Flipp with that smoke, on that ganja, I bang for that comma See, I put my name on this shit Hol up, you You said they watch how I move You said they watch how I move You said they watch how I move You said they watch how I — I really run it up, baby If the topic is money, Im comin up She gon suck til I pop without comin up Im the man in the front, you the runner up Really dont give a fuck, yeah How I move, way I talk, they try pick it up I can call when I want, she be pickin up Niggas bitches, they really be switchin up Cant play no game, I got too much to lose Want me to fall, I got somethin to prove Really steal with no trace, I wont leave em a clue And the truck lookin reggae, I painted it blue If its me and my shawty, we hop in the coupe My lil youngins go crazy, they lovin the crew He handle business, cant wait to recruit him Pop me a Addy, tryna make me a movie I cant stand still when my diamonds keep movin Gave all my heart, tryna guide em to do it Got partners who gon tryna guide em with music Lil bro dont play round, if he got it, he use it Go against us, nigga gotta be stupid Ride round with the stick, how I gotta be movin Everyday lit and them commas be movin This shit we be doin, its out of a movie I really run it up, yeah Aint play no games with this shit I got that worker from Polo then hit up my guala Then told him, We made for this shit Niggas stay workin for commas, we stack up that guala See, I put my name on this shit Flipp with that smoke, on that ganja, I bang for that comma See, I put my name on this shit Hol up, you You said they watch how I move You said they watch how I move You said they watch how I move You said they watch — Hol up, you You said they watch how I move You said they watch how I move You said they watch how I move You said they watch how I — Rollie dont tick but it got big rocks Bands in the whip, do the dash from the cops Chain lookin bliss, with the pole on my hip Let me go, Im equipped, but dont bang with the opps Pain to regret but its more that I get Really made for this shit, money made, it dont stop Say Heaven sent, I was made for the flip I was made for this shit and I bang for the block Beam and a Jag, got the Benz on the lot Went and copped me a crib just to park up the drop Fuck do you mean? I was lost in the drought Got the bag comin into the stars and Im out Money comin in so you know a nigga goin Thou on the flip so you know a nigga throw it Style ever since in the game Ima get Got no time for this shit, get the bag and you know it, bitch I really run it up, yeah Aint play no games with this shit I got that worker from Polo then hit up my guala Then told him, We made for this shit Niggas stay workin for commas, we stack up that guala See, I put my name on this shit Flipp with that smoke, on that ganja, I bang for that comma See, I put my name on this shit Hol up, you You said they watch how I move You said they watch how I move You said they watch how I move You said they watch — Hol up, you You said they watch how I move You said they watch how I move You said they watch how I move You said they watch how I —
Yeah, Ill hit a bitch, cause I got nothin to lose Bought it all cash, I got somethin to prove And Im just fuckin with em, I got nothin to do Runnin through these checks like the ones on my shoes So dont get geeked up , might get beat up Tell that ho Im movin in cause her lease up Dont get geeked up , might get beat up Movin how I wanna, with my feet up Yeah, my nails pink, but my hunnids blue Runnin in these threes to these Ws And I might let you chill if I fuck with you I dont wanna meet your mama, I aint cuffin you Sixty a show , look at this dough, look at this Back of the Ghost, thats how I roll, Im on some whole other shit Diamonds colored like a Rubiks cube My name Bhad Bhabie, bitch, who is you? Yeah, Ill hit a bitch, cause I got nothin to lose Bought it all cash, I got somethin to prove And Im just fuckin with em, I got nothin to do Runnin through these checks like the ones on my shoes So dont get geeked up , might get beat up Tell that ho Im movin in cause her lease up Dont get geeked up , might get beat up Movin how I wanna, with my feet up Ill one night ya I might taste it if I like it, I wont wife ya Pull up Viper All my jewelry the right one Ballin, I go Mike Jordan Get head while Im recordin On FaceTime, wont record me Sixty for a show, Im important All my spots got glass windows Still got snow like December She want snow, no December I dont go slow, go deep in her Runnin through checks, they keep appearin I dont get scared, Im God-fearin New G-Wagen, I barely steer it Paid all cash, I dont do leases Yeah, Ill hit a bitch Leases Bought it all cash And Im just fuckin with em Runnin through these checks like the ones on my shoes So dont get geeked up , might get beat up Tell that ho Im movin in cause her lease up Dont get geeked up , might get beat up Movin how I wanna, with my feet up
Cook that shit up, Quay Still poppin Percocet Drankin lean too Shit I gotta deal with Caught a few cases, I been on the road but overall a nigga still free I done been robbed I know how it feel, a nigga gon have to come kill me I been through it all, I came this far how a nigga not gon feel me Aint no facade, no cap in my raps everything that I say is the real me I give all my problems to God Let him handle all my enemies I get on my knees and beg him please I just hoping that he hearin me I came too far to stop now, I cant let a nigga get ahead of me I came too far to stop now, I cant let a nigga get the best of me Remember that shoot out we had that time we thought a kid died Only thing I know when we pulled up, everybody hopped out firin I remember on the way back, everybody in the car quiet Im just knowing everybody thinkin we just pulled a homicide, homicide See me on the news at the spot Tryna see who they say got shot Im the first one stood up, told my brothers yall all I got Know if somebody seen us they gon talk Phone ringin I thought it was a thottie Thinkin damn, we just caught a body Hopin everybody keep it solid Fuck the nigga, Im thinkin bout the kid The nigga shouldnt did what he did Im just glad a nigga still here for all the stupid shit that we did Gotta be here for my kid, gotta watch my son get big Everything I say is no lie, Im just glad the kid didnt die Caught a few cases, I been on the road but overall a nigga still free I done been robbed I know how it feel, a nigga gon have to come kill me I been through it all, I came this far how a nigga not gon feel me Aint no facade, no cap in my raps everything that I say is the real me I give all my problems to God Let him handle all my enemies I get on my knees and beg him please I just hoping that he hearin me I came too far to stop now, I cant let a nigga get ahead of me I came too far to stop now, I cant let a nigga get the best of me All I see is young niggas on Instagram with them sticks I never post no gun, but when its smoke I bet I send a blitz That bullshit that you on thinkin cool get you a 100 years I bet yo partner fuck yo bitch, I bet you dont hear nothin from the clique I aint gon tell you no lie, this shitll make a grown man cry Folks give yo ass that time, youll never see the outside All you do is think and wonder why Kiss the good life goodbye Now you gotta fight to survive, aint no guns all you got is knives Hear a nigga sharpen em at night Young niggas gone on the ice Grown men fucking grown men theyll never tell you that part Buy a phone you gotta have a spot Everyday a nigga get knocked Search team turn to the narcs, man this shit can really get hard Caught a few cases, I been on the road but overall a nigga still free I done been robbed I know how it feel, a nigga gon have to come kill me I been through it all, I came this far how a nigga not gon feel me Aint no facade, no cap in my raps everything that I say is the real me I give all my problems to God Let him handle all my enemies I get on my knees and beg him please I just hoping that he hearin me I came too far to stop now, I cant let a nigga get ahead of me I came too far to stop now, I cant let a nigga get the best of me
Ah-ah-ah, hey Run that back, Turbo You niggas bogus, I see the imposers I used to sell yola, trap on Motorolla Spittin these vocals, labels think I wrote it Slippery wet paints, the coupes are candy-coated Just left the bank, I need a bag to hold this The streets like a farm cause all we ride is horses Let my face tell it, we done made a fortune Im ridin with my dawg and he aint gotta question I got a bitch like Keisha off of Belly Police got dogs and they cant even smell me Keep me a cup, I got a lean belly 20s on me, I call em green relish Balmain my jeans, if not, they embellished Too many vibes, they think Im R. Kelly PH in the sky, we got em already PJ in the sky and I dont wanna land it Creepin at night, the VLONE bandit I prayed to the sky and none of this was handed Worked all my life and now I understand it Crawled up like a mouse, but I could never tell it I got the sweetest sauce like jelly Try disrespect me, you all get beheaded I got the drip, they call me Dripavelli I held him down, that nigga was my celly Fuck you fuck niggas, devil made me heartless Thank God, came and got me, used to shop at Target They cut out the coupe before we hit the market We dont pack our bags cause we gon shop regardless Backend, Im back in, paid up for the party I done came a long way from openin up for Carti Shades and my bracelets Cartier Carti Polices cases, all that we avoidin The lean in my cup gettin more and more muddy I shown all my love, Ive never been a bully Got every color VLONE hoodie Just jumped in the game and still I aint no rookie I got this sauce, cream and puddin I came with the drip, got everybody lookin Cherish your blessings, easily could be tooken Send a front in, its easy to get a book in You niggas bogus, I see the imposers I used to sell yola, trap on Motorolla Spittin these vocals, labels think I wrote it Slippery wet paints, the coupes are candy-coated Just left the bank, I need a bag to hold this The streets like a farm cause all we ride is horses Let my face tell it, we done made a fortune Im ridin with my dawg and he aint gotta question Yeah, cash all my backends, I bought me a Patek Addicted to cabbage, the money relax me My mom and them happy, I bought them a mansion I still rock the fitted, but I dont be cappin These camouflage denim like I just went campin They still cant believe that I made it, they happy I been gettin money before I was rappin Im ridin in the Wraith like I play with the actors No pleadin, arraignment, aint takin no charges My young niggas solid, I know that he got me He keep his mouth closed, Ima buy him a foreign Penthouse, hotel suite whenever were tourin How foreign my tint is, I still rock the Jordan Packin out shows, love my fans, they important And Im still in the trap, in the hood like a motor Spend thousands on fragrance, she fuckin my odor I just started rappin, I made me some millions Man, shout out Atlanta, Im runnin my city These bracelets came healthy, they cost me a 50 I leveled it up, Ive been handlin business Gettin 20 a night, every day, different city I just keep puttin this syrup in my kidneys This the big one, boy, this not the Jubilee I got Gunna with me, rockin VLONE, Supreme You niggas bogus, I see the imposers I used to sell yola, trap on Motorolla Spittin these vocals, labels think I wrote it Slippery wet paints, the coupes are candy-coated Just left the bank, I need a bag to hold this The streets like a farm cause all we ride is horses Let my face tell it, we done made a fortune Im ridin with my dawg and he aint gotta question
I dont need friends They dont wanna see someone like me doin better than them Still cant believe it, I really got rich Tell a bitch or a hater to suck on my dick  Never give focus on hate I receive I could achieve more than they could dream I know they aint tough enough to be me Makin money like magic, got tricks up my sleeve Too many vibes, I brought sand to the beach Tеst drive em all, but I dont wanna keep Pop me an X causе I gotta get geeked Talkin bout sleep, I get two days a week They say they drippin, Im kissin my teeth They burnin it out, aint no chrome left for me When I was broke, I was feelin uneasy Now I get paid and Im feelin relieved Call up a thottie, I hit when I please Whatever it take, might just pay her to leave My bitch Latina, my choppa is Russian Wheezy on beats, thats expensive percussion Cant get no Act, so we sippin on red Cant talk to my bro cause he still in the feds Cant get these demons up outta my head Cant slide on the opps cause they already dead What I can do I can go get some money Whole pool heated up and it cost a hundred thousand cause I left that shit runnin I can turn nothin to somethin Book me a show and I fly out the country I eat at Nobu when I get the munchies Drivin in bucket seats, had to serve buckets I put the top down and I let her suck it Friends They dont wanna see someone like me doin better than them Still cant believe it, I really got rich Tell a bitch or a hater to suck on my dick Never give focus on hate I receive I could achieve more than they could dream I know they aint tough enough to be me Makin money like magic, got tricks up my sleeve Too many vibes, I brought sand to the beach Test drive em all, but I dont wanna keep Pop me an X cause I gotta get geeked Talkin bout sleep, I get two days a week They say they drippin, Im kissin my teeth They burnin it out, aint no chrome left for me When I was broke, I was feelin uneasy Now I get paid and Im feelin relieved I gave a round of applause to myself I put the baddest lil bitch on the shelf, I went 21 wagon and sat it on Fs I dont gotta brag, this shit speak for itself, I got stripes in my hood, run the game, Im the ref I keep the firearm under my belt and I run with some real ones who bang to the left Marchin band, baby, I know how to step, I cant speak on the business, its quiet as kept Look like a diva, I know how to treat her, I know how to keep her, she fine as hell I spend a quarter milli on a Richard Millie, I keep quiet, I never gon tell I put my life savings in the brown box, I was gettin that shit in the mail I keep a mil cash for the best lawyer, I aint worried bout goin to jail I just spent 8K on some Hermès bags, 50K more on Chanel I got the ball now, aint gon ball-hog, Ima pass it to bro for the layup I just went Prada T-shirt with the Prada jacket, you can tell Im a motherfuckin player I dont need friends They dont wanna see someone like me doin better than them Still cant believe it, I really got rich Tell a bitch or a hater to suck on my dick Never give focus on hate I receive I could achieve more than they could dream I know they aint tough enough to be me Makin money like magic, got tricks up my sleeve Too many vibes, I brought sand to the beach Test drive em all, but I dont wanna keep Pop me an X cause I gotta get geeked Talkin bout sleep, I get two days a week They say they drippin, Im kissin my teeth They burnin it out, aint no chrome left for me When I was broke, I was feelin uneasy Now I get paid and Im feelin relieved
Cook that shit up, Quay I cant fuck with shawty, know she’ll tell Slim shit, look like Draya Michele I been goin crazy, givin ’em hell She aint tryna go with me, Ima pay her I crush a lot, baby girl, Im a player Connect the dots then I plug up the scale If we get caught, they gon give me the chair Fuck the law, make em earn what they pay em Aint no back and forth with no bitches, this ain’t tennis Rolls Royce truck, bitch, it ain’t rented And they braggin ’bout bitches, I promise we hit em I flooded my wrist, let the bros split a million At this point Im heartless I aint got no feelings Buy every building in the hood for my children Like a Drake song, got your vibe feelin’ groovy With no phone, we can make us a movie I aint in my bag, I still got my feet out If we wanted smoke with yall, you couldnt be out Free the bros, buy my shit off the kiosk Im at the vibe with the spot, this the creep house Lil shawty suck it like she just took her teeth out Five percent tint on the whip, you cant see out Ready to set it off, Queen Latifah These niggas talk like bitches, see what they be bout I cant fuck with shawty, know shell tell Slim shit, look like Draya Michele I been goin crazy, givin em hell She aint tryna go with me, Ima pay her I crush a lot, baby girl, Im a player Connect the dots then I plug up the scale If we get caught, they gon give me the chair Fuck the law, make em earn what they pay em Aint no complaining, money coming in Put it all up, do it all again First you get a mil, then its times ten Youngest out the crew, AMG Benz Stand up like a man, take it on the chin They got consequences in this life of sin Laugh about it, go in Gucci, spend a ten When you come home, we gon all win Go in any club and make it thunderstorm, this shit reckless He gon knock you off with his Rollie on Drive the Rolls Royce like a hotbox, really came from nothin Only ride with my security because I cant be armed Cant get caught with another gun They gon know me when Im gone They hear my pain inside my songs Its like a switch, I cut it on Pills kick in, gettin in my zone Do my job, aint see no wrong Im never talkin on them phones Feds gon try to do us wrong Man, they got my nigga Long Lately I just been alone My cup, my strap, this microphone Nobody know whats goin on Just glad I made it off the road Granddaddy showed me life is a gamble Ever since I been on them dice They gon suck it up like a bowl of rice Ima give it to them niggas every time I cant fuck with shawty, know shell tell Slim shit, look like Draya Michele I been goin crazy, givin em hell She aint tryna go with me, Ima pay her I crush a lot, baby girl, Im a player Connect the dots then I plug up the scale If we get caught, they gon give me the chair Fuck the law, make em earn what they pay em
Cook that shit up, Quay Lil Baby Ive been riding around, yeah, hundred times around I been riding round in rental cars, tryna lay low Im a real soldier, boy, I really play with Dracos Took the whole gang from out the hood and put em on the payroll Having flashbacks of hittin the red with the Karo She just had a baby for me, so I paid to get her makeover I was being calm, its like its they beg for me to take over 180 on the Range Rover, 400 on a Rolls truck 300 on a G-Wagen , Im a big dawg, you can add it up Something wrong with him, he aint addin up We laugh at them, they mad at us Its a home run, Im batter up My earrings like baseballs Clout chasers, I hate yall I dont see people like Ray Charles Where Im from, we dont do fraud You a kingpin or a takegod? I just bought a bustdown, cant wait to hold it up All these Percs wont stay down, I keep on throwing up Youngin aint gon play with him, he did it off of love I feel like its different when you got it out the mud I just bought a bustdown, cant wait to hold it up All these Percs wont stay down, I keep on throwing up Youngin aint gon play with him, he did it off of love I feel like its different when you got it out the mud Who you know, nigga? Street niggas call me Pluto Really Im a trap nigga, I can wrap a kilo Sippin sizzurp took me number one, no promo Im in spaceships, Im in Mars on the low-low Im in the Phantom with the stars, feel like Fabo I got million dollar stars on my payroll, huh I feel like you different once you make it out the mud Got a brand new Richard, I cant wait to hold it up VV, cut it up, got all new baguettes in it, cut it up One, brrt, call, thats all, brrt, pu-pullin up This bag make a bad, bad bitch call up and quit her job Where Im from you either gotta murder, if you make it out, you a god I just bought a bustdown, cant wait to hold it up All these Percs wont stay down, I keep on throwing up Youngin aint gon play with him, he did it off of love I feel like its different when you got it out the mud I just bought a bustdown, cant wait to hold it up All these Percs wont stay down, I keep on throwing up Youngin aint gon play with him, he did it off of love I feel like its different when you got it out the mud Out the mud I feel like you different when you get it out the mud Youngin aint gon play with him, he did it off of love I just bought a bustdown, cant wait to hold it up
Firin at everybody Firin at everybody Firin at everybody Im firin at everybody Helicopter the middle of the hood, Im flyer than everybody All this fame these niggas be chasin, I swear I dont care bout it Boy, you play, you gon die front of everybody Leave some blood on the street, buy some red bottoms Caught an L, but I wish that they headshot em Free my nigga Longway, yeah, the feds got him I used to pray for a plug who gon go out the way And come back with a lot of them bitches I used to dream about condos when we leavin Lenox Now I stay on top of them bitches I wouldnt give a damn if he ran him up a whole billion I still wouldnt acknowledge the nigga He put my name in a song, what the fuck is he on? I dont care, boy, we gotta go get him House big as fuck in the middle of nowhere I dick her down, I dont care what my ho wear I made Lil Cam spin the block on a four-wheel Nah, for real, spin the block on a four-wheel Five million dollars, for me, that aint no deal I done made that times six in like three years Off this rap shit, I cant even talk about this trap shit I just hope they can take it, I keep me a stallion like Megan A residency out in Vegas Might fly to L.A. and go fuck with LeBron and the Lakers Come back to Atlanta with Jayda Bruh told us to take care of the neighbors and stack all the paper Whatever we want, buy it later I know how to shit on a hater and handle the business Whatever God give me, Im grateful Im firin at everybody Helicopter the middle of the hood, Im flyer than everybody All this fame these niggas be chasin, I swear I dont care bout it Boy, you play, you gon die front of everybody Leave some blood on the street, buy some red bottoms Caught an L, but I wish that they headshot em Free my nigga Longway, yeah, the feds got him Cartier watches for everyone round me I ran it up, how the fuck could you down me? She set for life, how the fuck could you clown her? Bought all this water, Im never gon drown Im in the yo, Im perfectin my sound I helped em out and they let me down again I aint comin back around again Fell in love and I found a friend I done geared up the motor My brother in prison in Polo I jumped in the game and went loco I put on these clothes like a hobo Thats layers of drip I showed my ass in Phipps You play, ya mans get killed Said that before, but Im dead for real Lil bro jumpin round like his leg done healed I ran it up off of vacuum seal If I fall off today, Im a legend still Bro showed me the way, I aint never steal This Glock aint no prop, itll pop for real I fuck with that syrup, I dont pop no pills My young niggas turnt, they dont got no deals I need me a billion so I can chill Im drivin like I aint got no license still My Trackhawk move like it got nitrogen, Im poppin seals Im firin at everybody Helicopter the middle of the hood, Im flyer than everybody All this fame these niggas be chasin, I swear I dont care bout it Boy, you play, you gon die front of everybody Leave some blood on the street, buy some red bottoms Caught an L, but I wish that they headshot em Free my nigga Longway, yeah, the feds got him I paid attention and found out the recipe I take a seat and they still wont get head of me Im on my shit, now a bitch cant get next to me You aint got a hundred thou, you cant have sex with me Aint showed the best of me yet And aint in nobody debt, Im somethin like a vet I bought my big brother a Vette My numbers so good, my label probably owe me a check They play with Lil Baby, I swear its gon go down The biggest lil nigga thats over at Motown Jumped off the porch and went straight kicked the door down Flip the clip, switch the clip, then some more rounds Rappers fake and be hatin, I dont go round I took 12 on a chase, I had four ounces Ask around, we them guys, I do no clownin If I can, Ima try keep the smoke down Once its up, then its stuck, it cant go down Like to switch where I sleep, I got four houses Every time the heat come, I make four thousand Big done gave me the game and I ran with it Milk the game til I quit, I aint playin with it Couldve been hit your bitch, I be sparin niggas Make me mad, Ima call up them grave diggers Bought my mom a new crib, and its way bigger Never been to it once, thats a great feelin Ima go there when I get a chance I lost five hundred racks before I signed a deal Swear to God, I still got my advance Yeah, Im lit, I been savin this guala up Yeah, I hit, but she didnt get a follow-up Aint no reason to beef with no one about none of these women I promise they swallow us all Im firin at everybody Helicopter the middle of the hood, Im flyer than everybody All this fame these niggas be chasin, I swear I dont care bout it Boy, you play, you gon die front of everybody Leave some blood on the street, buy some red bottoms Caught an L, but I wish that they headshot em Free my nigga Longway, yeah, the feds got him
We the Best Music Another one DJ Khaled Stayed down til I came up I did it, I did it, I did it Ten toes and never changed up I did it, I did it, I did it Got my hands in the air right now cause I always wanna be here right now I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it , I did it, I did it, I did it Take it off then bend over, let me see it If youre lookin for a trill type bitch, let me be it Im from the South, never had a handout Fore I let my people starve, Ill take it out your mouth These bitches so quick to switch up Im from the Lone Star, I dont need to clique up It aint directed, so it aint respected Stop droppin clues cause I aint no detective, bitch Im tryna win, dont care how I do it, just know that I did it Why you so worried bout what I be doin? Countin my money aint makin you rich Talkin down on me dont make you the shit How my name in your mouth more than your spit? I really encourage my haters to talk Throwin that shade only keepin me lit, huh Stayed down til I came up I did it, I did it, I did it Ten toes and never changed up I did it, I did it, I did it Got my hands in the air right now cause I always wanna be here right now I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it Hey, goddammit, I get it They dont like to see when we win, but I did it Hey, I stand by my city Chopsticks sound like a guitar in the air Stop and take a picture when Im jumpin off a Lear I done ran it up, it only took a couple years The money be callin, if it wasnt for my lil partner Then the bullshit they be talkin bout, I wouldnt even hear New sports car go, Vroom, switch gears Hey, how you? Goddamn, come here Thought of goin vegan, then again, Im like, For what? I got ten karats each in my left and right ears 21 Tesla, I dont even gotta steer My climax aint even nowhere near it I stayed down and I stayed down And I came up, I had faith in my spirit Stayed down til I came up I did it, I did it, I did it Ten toes and never changed up I did it, I did it, I did it Got my hands in the air right now cause I always wanna be here right now I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it , I did it, I did it, I did it Diamonds on my neck New contract, I aint signin that ho yet Private plane flyin somewhere, smilin on the jet I drop hit after hit, now thats the domino effect These niggas out here goin flat Aint no stoppin it, pink and blue paper all day like Monopoly Brand new Pradas, Im proud of me Actually came from the bottom Aint no need in even askin me, aint even seen the half of me And aint no passin, thats a no-go Start them killer player niggas out here throwin low blows I done got good with the shit I tell the paparazzi, Get my angle, every time they take my photo Stayed down til I came up I did it, I did it, I did it Ten toes and never changed up I did it, I did it, I did it Got my hands in the air right now cause I always wanna be here right now I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it
Back of the Phantom to get me some head Aint got no purple? Then get me some red Nigga know I back out every time the pack out, big boy straighten up offenders I was in the trap house, chillin with the Mac out, gang gang, me and my members Nigga, we aint totin no sticks round here, just glicks round here with extenders Nigga, dont take no pics round here, everybody on parole, shit sensitive I got the check, fell in love with it I got the neck, for the hell of it Money, respect, get a Cullinan Come to the lil block like an elephant I got the lil Glock with a drum in it We the ones, they the ones cracking Now forty-five-hundred my jacket, they say Im too rich to be strapping, yeah, ooh Suicide doors on the Phantom, it look like you gettin in backwards Double platinum, thats a double murder when we slide, I just put a hit on a rapper Sneak dissin, fore you know it, you talkin to God, and he tell you, Get in the casket Stack the Ms and spin all the odds, we takin this shit to the maximum, yeah Must be out of your mind, you think we aint spinnin for bro? We spinnin fo sho Had a switch on me, not a .38, dummy, boy, we be spinnin for ghosts They put up for shows, we spinnin the cribs and traps fo sho, we spinnin his shows And we took Ls fo sho, but in Chicago, they know we winnin fo sho You do it for what? You better not say that you do it for D- , them niggas be tucked That nigga was fucked, the moment he ran and he knew he aint duckin, his ass out of luck We do it for Von, we dont wait til it die down, we load and we do it tomorrow We do it on feet, ask all the opps about us, and who say we shoot out the cars That Rolls better be bulletproof, lil nigga, you know we gon shoot at them stars Them lil bitches ours, I told him to fuck her and slut her and send her right back to the blogs Glock with a switch, two of those, and I ride through the city And we thought a nigga died, but he didnt Two Glocks when you ride through Philly Tinted up if you dyin in Philly Anything close to a dub, and a younginll walk for a hundred, he damn near get caught Long as I send him the items, consider it bought I call the shots, Im the boss Im ridin with the semi Two of them, I cant die in my city Do a shooting, it aint gotta be pretty Catch him out, and we handle the business I aint gettin in no nigga business Thirty million, my mind in the trenches still Fuck her good, make her nigga not turn her on They got brodie on camera, he comin home Run it up from a scale to a microphone Treat Dior like a muhfuckin Nike store And you know he aint that, why you hype him up? Any time we have smoke, its just pipe me up Never know the outcome til you try your luck Get whatever you want when Im tryna fuck And we tellin nobody, cant fuck with us Put the four in the P with the fuckin F I should never bring the pain on my fuckin self Really need it if I ever ask for help I just know Ima blow if its life or death I made all them hoes drink, never left Im way higher, Im up in my altitude I was broke, I woke up with an attitude Now you play with the kid, he embarrass you I jump right in the field with no parachute and one pair of shoes
Cook that shit up, Quay I’m getting paid Cartier glasses they sit on my face I ain’t throwin shade I’m getting money, I ain’t in the way I stay out the way Free all my dogs till they get out the cage I’m having my way Running through hundreds and millions a day They know not to play Yeah I’m the one you can see on my face A mil in my safe Everywhere I go I’m keepin a K I’m getting paid Cartier glasses they sit on my face I ain’t throwin shade I’m getting money, I ain’t in the way We just been balling like Odell I got your hoe on my coattail She in her feeling but oh well We got em packs from wholesale Running through thots in the hotel Give em couple of hundreds for toe nails Only time Im in crowed, they both tell They can say it was vacuum sealed with no smell I was sitting in jail with no bail I was sitting in prison getting no mail My nigga switching up on me I don’t care They got jack shit on him he wont tell ZO6 Vette, ridin the fast lane, hope I dont wreck Im on that red Pourin it up with most disrespect Forgiato on my cars now I been fuckin round with the stars now 5 stars for my lineup Give these niggas a chance but they time us Switch the hustle, I did get the grind up In the spot hundred dollars the lineup Im the big homie niggas can line us Stickin dick in this bitch cause she fine as fuck I’m getting paid Cartier glasses they sit on my face I ain’t throwin shade I’m getting money, I ain’t in the way I stay out the way Free all my dogs till they get out the cage I’m having my way Running through hundreds and millions a day They know not to play Yeah I’m the one you can see on my face A mil in my safe Everywhere I go I’m keepin a K I’m getting paid Cartier glasses they sit on my face I ain’t throwin shade I’m getting money, I ain’t in the way I cant stop the money keep calling VVS on my collar Caught a body trying to dead dock ya The way she suck she a head doctor Diggin in I got her legs lockin Super trendy got Chanel stockings I aint never had to fantasize it YSL we come and change the climate Run with twenty thousand one out of Onyx Swear the ring, the chain, watch, Avianne I got shooters in the trunk right behind me I got spots like a cheetah wont find me Gunna Gunna fell in love with these diamonds Pressure god only rocking the finest I done told you the crew is almighty Several time I just gotta remind you If you my dog I gotta ride with you I got you dog on whatever the issue Free my dogs out of prison I miss you Fuck the laws and whoever against you Know the plug I dont go through the middle Showing love it could all be so simple Im a giant remember I used to be little Getting paid, I dont need no credentials I’m getting paid Cartier glasses they sit on my face I ain’t throwin shade I’m getting money, I ain’t in the way I stay out the way Free all my dogs till they get out the cage I’m having my way Running through hundreds and millions a day They know not to play Yeah I’m the one you can see on my face A mil in my safe Everywhere I go I’m keepin a K I’m getting paid Cartier glasses they sit on my face I ain’t throwin shade I’m getting money, I ain’t in the way
Drippin Know what Im sayin, drippin, know what Im sayin I can live off my closet before I go broke I got too many cars, I aint payin no note Too many chains, go to sleep, I might choke I be sippin on syrup, I aint drivin no boat We in the store, she dont know which one gold This bitch think that she slick, but Im buyin em both We on Rodeo, lil bro got his heater I walk in Moncler and buy everyone coats Im a hyena, since everyone G.O.A.T.s Team full of shooters, pull up and they score I got the drop on the opp, its a go I get two hundred racks every night for a show I know its a blessing Christian Dior and Jordan 11s I just hope I can dunk into Heaven I just fucked on an actress for breakfast, I hope she aint messy I just be fuckin bitches, I dont be textin em It aint no in the middle, shoot the messenger He wont let nobody get the best of him Oh, you dont know Scotty? Take a Tesla Plus she wont let me get it in, so I left her there I got too many women, Baby Hefner I let the lil bros keep the extra I used the baking soda, we was stretchin em Making these deals, numbers come in decimals Or I might get bored and buy a bitch a hair salon Ima pay for it, bruh, aint never have to front I make a million dollars every other month As soon as I get done, Ima give her some Not like the rest of em, Im a different one I had to shoot back, I aint get to run Cant let a fuck nigga take my mamas son I can live off my closet before I go broke I got too many cars, I aint payin no note Too many chains, go to sleep, I might choke I be sippin on syrup, I aint drivin no boat We in the store, she dont know which one gold This bitch think that she slick, but Im buyin em both We on Rodeo, lil bro got his heater I walk in Moncler and buy everyone coats I can live off my closet before I go broke I got too many cars, I aint payin no note Too many chains, go to sleep, I might choke I be sippin on syrup, I aint drivin no boat We in the store, she dont know which one gold This bitch think that she slick, but Im buyin em both We on Rodeo, lil bro got his heater I walk in Moncler and buy everyone coats Grippin that rod and Im breakin that law I got too much Givenchy in the closet Count up the cash and Im drowsy And I got more oil than a Saudi I dont know what made em doubt me Made a hundred Ms, shouldnt doubt me I got the jeweler, the mula I go to Jerusalem, they callin me daddy Pray to Young Pluto and kick it like judo Im flippin this money the fastest Bitches in love with the kid, really fuck with the kid, they gon follow the protocol Go out the country, smoke on the best bud, fuck on the best whores Aint no more regular diamonds My shit coming with a passport And aint worried bout the card declinin I got three mil in cash at the Waldorf I done went to New York to spend at Dior I got the gas like BP Throw the party when you see the opps, nigga No clown shit, we send em six feet I done spent millions in CC I done made millions with RiRi I can live off my closet before I go broke I got too many cars, I aint payin no note Too many chains, go to sleep, I might choke I be sippin on syrup, I aint drivin no boat We in the store, she dont know which one gold This bitch think that she slick, but Im buyin em both We on Rodeo, lil bro got his heater I walk in Moncler and buy everyone coats I can live off my closet before I go broke I got too many cars, I aint payin no note Too many chains, go to sleep, I might choke I be sippin on syrup, I aint drivin no boat We in the store, she dont know which one gold This bitch think that she slick, but Im buyin em both We on Rodeo, lil bro got his heater I walk in Moncler and buy everyone coats I been making these deals, numbers come with decimals I been making these deals, numbers come with decimals I been making these deals, numbers come with decimals I been making these deals, numbers come with decimals
We Global now Word on the street, they got a lil bitty hit out Really run Atlanta, I can make a nigga get out If anything, I have more respect for you bitches Nigga, you a bitch, we dont shoot and miss Glock-19 unfold and it spit out Double R underneath the door when I get out Clutchin on my fans, had to tell lil bro to chill out How the fuck your whole gang down the road and you still out? Undercover rat, pussy nigga, you a sellout Every show I get either packed or it sell out I been ballin hard, you on the bench, you gotta sit out Know a nigga mad, he cant even put a hit out Middle of the winter, drop top with a mink on Bad lil vibe, yeah, she say thats her theme song I done made a whole million dollars off a flip phone No Soulja Boy, that bitch aint even have a ringtone Skinny Mike Amiris like I skate We just fuck around, we dont date I went straight up there to Mars, so they hate And I got a lot of cars, they all up to date I was at the bottom, literally I was boxed in Then I took off, I aint have no other option I was too gone, now a nigga just pop shit I was in Japan, buyin drip and blowin yen Call overseas, tell them youngins to spin again I dont throw rocks and hide my hand cause Im a man Million cash in the book bag, Im a big dog Threw my shot at any nigga, bitch, I think Im Chris Paul Sippin all these meds, nigga gotta be throwed off I was gettin head, fucked around and I dozed off Rolls Royce truck, crank it and let the nose out Everything I said, I went did it, boy, Im the chosen child Skinny Mike Amiris like I skate We just fuck around, we dont date I went straight up there to Mars, so they hate And I got a lot of cars, they all up to date I was at the bottom, literally I was boxed in Then I took off, I aint have no other option I was too gone, now a nigga just pop shit I was in Japan, buyin drip and blowin yen Safe deposit boxes on fleek And my bank account, I dont touch it, Ima get it out the street Got your vibe all on my drip, she say you cheap And she know Im havin money, buy her titties, ass, and teeth Catchin three flights every day, the only time I get some sleep Kept it real and they be cappin, really you cant compete I spend it all on bullets, niggas dont wanna beef Got a D-boy swag, pull up SRT I aint playin with nobody, nobody gon play with me Got a driver for my car, he take me from A to Z Got some homies on the yard I probablyll never see If the money was the issue I promise theyd be free They was sleepin on me bad, they fucked around, woke up a beast Switch it up, I went romantic, took my shawty out to Greece Every city that I go to, gotta link up with the street Im too humble for em, guess thats why they thinkin I was sweet Skinny Mike Amiris like I skate We just fuck around, we dont date I went straight up there to Mars, so they hate And I got a lot of cars, they all up to date I was at the bottom, literally I was boxed in Then I took off, I aint have no other option I was too gone, now a nigga just pop shit I was in Japan, buyin drip and blowin yen
Earl on the beat Im only getting in where I fit in This is a two-seater you cannot sit in I got a dub in the rear end I got caught when I fucked her friend Say I wouldnt do it and did it again I got some dogs who want me to win Went to the lot and bought a new Benz I hit the gas Im gone with the wind Im only getting in where I fit in This is a two-seater you cannot sit in I got a dub in the rear end I got caught when I fucked her friend Say I wouldnt do it and did it again I got some dogs who want me to win Went to the lot and bought a new Benz I hit the gas Im gone with the wind I had a carbon I was fifteen We tryna steal and rob everything I cant even talk about what I seen Im never telling the laws a thing Made it out alive, cant even lie that shit was awesome nigga Shootouts I aint had no bullets I had to call some niggas Lost lil Juan in the middle of the summer, that shit was awful nigga As soon as we found out some witness who tell us who did it, we gon off them nigga Had to cut off a couple niggas I thought was with me, tried to cross a nigga These niggas think they can just come and kick shit in my city, its gon cost them niggas Jumped in the game and went got me some millions, no cap I made a wave for us Them bitches werent fucking with me when I didnt have no money, now they cant wait to fuck Every one of my lil buddies mama know we thuggin, thats why they pray for us I was in the back of the Bach like Rosa Parks Me and my dogs on Tec, a four or more Grind every day like it aint no tomorrow I was just broke, aint going back Ima run mines up to the max I want the cheese, aint fuckin with rats I wanna fuck her I give her a rack If she dont give me head aint texting her back Im a dog I go deep in the cat Remember one time I aint have jack I had a hunnid I bought me a pack I took the pack and went got me a bag It started rolling and coming in fast I had the old heads hanging back Now Im rich now and thats why they mad Im only getting in where I fit in This is a two-seater you cannot sit in I got a dub in the rear end I got caught when I fucked her friend Say I wouldnt do it and did it again I got some dogs who want me to win Went to the lot and bought a new Benz I hit the gas Im gone with the wind Im only getting in where I fit in This is a two-seater you cannot sit in I got a dub in the rear end I got caught when I fucked her friend Say I wouldnt do it and did it again I got some dogs who want me to win Went to the lot and bought a new Benz I hit the gas Im gone with the wind Putting on for the hood like Im White Boy Marco or something Super fast car, super bad broad, everybody know a nigga getting money Couple homies switched up on me when I blowed up now I look at them funny I put the four on my back with no shirt on I let the homies get bags for the low low We sending bricks out the spot this the o-zone Im the man, rest in peace Shawty Lo I take the whole gang on the road Long way from in front of the store They dont wanna fly they wanna hit the road They wanna take pistols to all of my shows We thuggin in public wherever we go I did some shit that dont nobody know Im only getting in where I fit in This is a two-seater you cannot sit in I got a dub in the rear end I got caught when I fucked her friend Say I wouldnt do it and did it again I got some dogs who want me to win Went to the lot and bought a new Benz I hit the gas Im gone with the wind Im only getting in where I fit in This is a two-seater you cannot sit in I got a dub in the rear end I got caught when I fucked her friend Say I wouldnt do it and did it again I got some dogs who want me to win Went to the lot and bought a new Benz I hit the gas Im gone with the wind
Go to lunch in the Jewish community I wouldnt tell on the bros with immunity  Playin victim, that shit aint gon ruin me Im the only now that outdo me I got hoes by the group tryna do me My life like a movie, get head in the water Dont gotta put in no work, I send orders This shit done got serious, them millions come plural, Im living by morals We swipe em, aint keepin, no Dora Explorer Im young and Im turnt, I got bitches galore My baby, my whip cost two-fifty, Im splurgin Got five million cash just in case of emergency My young niggas kill, get away, they be purgin It happened like this, I aint do it on purpose Im working my move, nigga, which one of you workin? I turned on my crew, bought a coupe off of verses Im tired of these strippers, Im going at nurses and doctors and dentists You started, I finished, I told you we with it My word is like gold to my city I tell em to go, they gon get it I heard that you froze when they hit it Putting these hoes in the business, you know that you tripping I tell em no, they gon listen Knowin these niggas be sweet and some bitches, Im different She tryna leave me, Im low down I hang with savages, dont bring your ho round Im going bougie, Im switchin my profile All of my cars get delivered with no miles They think they do and we dont, I dont know how Run through the load, call the plug, I need more pounds I put on drip every day from the floor up Im getting sick of this shit, pour some more up, yeah Cullinan shot in, my driver named Solid I keep him on point, make sure nobody follow us I got a Glock with a shot that can stop a truck I get the money eight ways like an octopus No way in hell Ima give all these choppers up Team full of players, aint nobody stopping us He out of line, give a fuck, then we poppin him Been raisin hell, back in school, I was popular, yeah All of my hoes get facials, face me Make her my bitch too much, she lazy I was thinking prices too high, then I raised em Shit in my bank account gettin outrageous Niggas smellin like that, had to switch up my fragrance And Im sending out shots if the fouls get flagrant Switch up my route to the house, had to change it Still with the shit, I forget that Im famous She tryna leave me, Im low down I hang with savages, dont bring your ho round Im going bougie, Im switchin my profile All of my cars get delivered with no miles They think they do and we dont, I dont know how Run through the load, call the plug, I need more pounds I put on drip every day from the floor up Im getting sick of this shit, pour some more up, yeah She tryna leave me, Im low down I hang with savages, dont bring your ho round Im going bougie, Im switchin my profile All of my cars get delivered with no miles They think they do and we dont, I dont know how Run through the load, call the plug, I need more pounds I put on drip every day from the floor up Im getting sick of this shit, pour some more up, yeah Im getting sick of this shit, pour some more up I put on drip every day from the floor up Im getting sick of this shit, pour some more up I put on drip every day
I need a fuckin This shit not smokin Alright, yeah Top ten, if you dont agree, Im on your ass , uh R.I.P to 24, now my foot on the gas , yeah This shit was given to me, I aint choose it Tried to make life and somehow I made a movie The only rapper who can go on the road and dont fuck with no groupies If it dont make sense or dollars I aint got no time, cant holla I just got off the plane from Ghana And my airport clothes, they Prada I work harder than all the rest And Im wishin you all the best I got bags from all the stress Now, all my bags belong on jets, yes So many war wounds, I had to make more tunes Gotta cancel these niggas, they cancers Couldnt even enjoy June But Im a livin walkin fun guy Even though I had some tough times Made my bed on the frontline One time for the One time for the one time I fought the fight Rolled up the dice Bet on my life Paid the price Take no advice Ive been in the field and I know my wrongs I know my rights I fought the fight Rolled up the dice Bet on my life Paid the price Take no advice Ive been in the field and I know my wrongs I know my rights Top five, if you dont agree Go check the numbers, too many cant run with me Im makin moves thats gon take care of my family She did me dirty and fucked up my sanity Bitches cant handle me, Im like an animal Eat it like Hannibal, she got the stamina She clean the mess up, I keep the checks up We gon get checkups, gotta stay healthy Already rich, now Im tryna get wealthy I didnt reply back, but they get the message Not sayin Im the best, but I go like the vest Seen these chains on my neck, AP water, baguette Im ahead of the feds, keep my head on my neck Put my foot in your ass, I done ran out of passes to give This shit get passive for real I keep on passin on deals, one day Ima chill One day, Ima get me a spot in the Hills But until, Im servin these packs Keep on murderin tracks, keep on rollin the dice Got my life in this shit, Ima ride I cant switch, Ill die for this shit Bust down both of my wrists At 11:11, make both us some riches Yeah, we both will get rich And we never could split Now I look up, we the GOATs of this shit I fought the fight Rolled up the dice Bet on my life Paid the price Take no advice Ive been in the field and I know my wrongs I know my rights I fought the fight Rolled up the dice Bet on my life Paid the price Take no advice Ive been in the field and I know my wrongs I know my rights