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Its the remix, baby My lil baby with Lil Baby My lil baby with Lil Baby 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 She get an upgrade from a Rollie to AP She get a Patek only if she is a freak I like her skin tone, she look prettier with me She know her alphabets, but she stuck on double C She like, There go my lil baby Take my lean from state to state Still smell like Im sellin weight Im on fire, know they hate All my cars up-to-date Four by four, niggas know Ask about me in the city, aint no joke, yeah 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 Its all mine when I see you on site, yeah On site, its 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 Im the best that you never had Im 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 Im the best that you never had Ahh!

Yeah, turn me up Thats good nookie, nookie Hee, ha, ha Treat the pussy right, thats good nookie  Keep killers round me, thats how it should be Shoulda, woulda, coulda, nigga just could be Yeah, you know the vibe Up in Chanaynay, Im picking your size Murder got a price, I pay it tonight Blending the bujj in the blender Whipping the white Yeah, just spoke to my imam and he said I can get five wives The nitty just died in the bando but the cats got nine lives Money dont change me, stand on that statement You wouldnt understand, hand-to-hand on the pavement Steering round the way, I forgot that Im famous Only hit her once, Lil Keed, she nameless Rolls Royce truck come through, thats anus Audemars Piguet, Rolex, both stainless He up throwing shots, just watch where youre aiming I aint gon stop, Im goin hard, how I came in No new friends, swear to God, Im with the same men Married to the street, I got a 60 on my ring finger Made it out the skreets to the Forbes, Im a game changer Stay from out the skreets, theyre tryna label me a gangbanger Quarter million dollars got me foreign whippin, lane changin Only handle business, gettin money, doin the same thing Niggas who with me, we see, weont maintain Every chance I get, Im screaming Free em out the chain gang You got it girl, I aint givin her my last name Christmas everyday, the plug called and said The bags came Lamborghini truck, it got me speeding in the fast lane Thinkin bout the time I hid my bomb in the trash can Money too long, figures longer than your last man I can beat it up way better than your last man I can send a jet, you can cancel all your damn plans Baby, is you fucking with your boy? This your last chance Treat the pussy right, thats good nookie Keep killers round me, thats how it should be Shoulda, woulda, coulda, nigga just could be Yeah, you know the vibe Up in Chanaynay, Im picking your size Murder got a price, I pay it tonight Blending the bujj in the blender Whipping the white Yeah, just spoke to my imam and he said I can get five wives The nitty just died in the bando but the cats got nine lives My nigga told me he aint hurt none Keep talking like you heard suttin Im from South London Hit a nigga up, night night, church somethin Cant find you on the glide We a pull up on your first cousin She just said Who you talking to? On Wickr, tryna work something In the kitchen, we still work, yeah In the kitchen, we still learn, yeah Shawty, my niggas come first, yeah Yeah, we threw thousands of bricks at the birds, yeah I see jakes on my strip, I dont wait there I spent thousands of pounds on your fake hair My codeine is dangerous, Im faded Ill eat that pussy in Mayfair Treat the pussy right, thats good nookie Keep killers round me, thats how it should be Shoulda, woulda, coulda, nigga just could be Yeah, you know the vibe Up in Chanaynay, Im picking your size Murder got a price, I pay it tonight Blending the bujj in the blender Whipping the white Yeah, just spoke to my imam and he said I can get five wives The nitty just died in the bando but the cats got nine lives

ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob It can get ugly Would you leave or stay like you love me? From the bottom, all I know is the struggle Cant get no job, so all I know is the hustle Yeah, bankroll gettin bigger  Empire gettin built up, givin racks to the right nigga I can get a pack overnight, aint nothin like you niggas Sippin syrup til my body numb, I aint tryna catch no feelings I aint never bite no nigga She give me brain now cause Im famous I got these chains on, gettin tangled Im in the big Benz, not a Wrangler Its still a Jeep though, it aint cheap, ho Im just happy they gon free Rico Dodgin stank hoes and R.I.C.O. On a Sprinter van with them Dracos Probably ridin around with Starlito Ima bust it down with my lil bros Buy cars for all of my kinfolk If the sack ever did get low God knows its gon be a robbery Why the fuck everybody callin me? Everybody who left took a part of me Excuse my drip, yeah, pardon me Show me a list of who hard as me It can get ugly Would you leave or stay like you love me? From the bottom, all I know is the struggle Cant get no job, so all I know is the hustle Right back after tour, aint got time for no attitude Why I cannot lose, feel like I had to do it Im in my savage mood, put a lil back into it Treat me with gratitude, I aint no average dude Need my rims offset like Cardi B This might be my hardest beat Put the blame on Pee, he started me Got the game from Big, he guarded me Coach threw me in, took me out the streets Now I get racks to rap on beats I still know plugs with packs for cheap Killers owe favors, theyll whack for free Never did fraud, I got cash receipts Lotta niggas get they swag from me Dont tell nobody bout bags from me You were not in the street, you wouldnt last a week My bitch so bad, I pass on freaks Im here cause my granny be prayin for me None of these niggas aint playin with me Got hitters thatll sit in that can for me, yeah It can get ugly Would you leave or stay like you love me? From the bottom, all I know is the struggle Cant get no job, so all I know is the hustle, yeah

Shit, nigga just goddamn snatched one of his dawgs, now shit trippin You tellin me, nigga, that aint burn out now? Whats up? Started with a penny, now its racked up to a million  Rappin rappin niggas cant compare, they like my children I know bitches tryna get to know a nigga cause his digit You a Honda Civic whipper, in my chameleon We should start a group and we can call it New Edition Maybe we can do it different, prolly make a hundred million I come from a place between the bricks where it was hard at Whenever I aint around they talkin flauge, I had to fall back Wrist a Honda Civic, Lamborghini arms We get plenty pussy , nah-nah-nah-nah Dont you call me with it Boss nigga, we dont talk bout chickens , nah-nah-nah-nah My Rolls Royce in the projects, they look at me like Im God Dont ask me bout no such-and-such, dont speak about no charge I just stack my money different, every ten go in a rubber band Too much attention on these rappers, fuck it, we gon whack their man Some shit I dont understand, I go get it, I never ask I dont condone that robbin, but if you slime, suggest you wear a mask Treat my niggas and my bitches all like players, buy em all bags Wish I wouldve answered for the homies that I cant call back Started with a penny, now its racked up to a million Rappin rappin niggas cant compare, they like my children I know bitches tryna get to know a nigga cause his digit You a Honda Civic whipper, in my chameleon We should start a group and we can call it New Edition Maybe we can do it different, prolly make a hundred million I come from a place between the bricks where it was hard at Whenever I aint around they talkin flauge, I had to fall back My dawg just lost his dawg into the system, it got me fucked up I cant tell him nothin negative, so I told him he gon luck up Had a bittersweet birthday, got a bad call in a Rolls truck Red guts look watermelon and spaghetti and some ketchup All my niggas leavin me, this shit got me depressed Thought he was gon wreck the Maserati or the Vette But he on the yard with the old dawgs, they at rec I missed a court call, what they said? No more fake text messages, leave em all on read And this game some bullshit, but they payin so I play it Cartier earrings, act like I dont hear what they be sayin Keep that shit too solid, I spent millions on my family None of that shit promised, I pay cash, I take chances I dont understand nothin, I dont want no advance Blood on these diamonds, they look good, they dance Big truck pull up like a blue ambulance Started with a penny, now its racked up to a million Rappin rappin niggas cant compare, they like my children I know bitches tryna get to know a nigga cause his digit You a Honda Civic whipper, in my chameleon We should start a group and we can call it New Edition Maybe we can do it different, prolly make a hundred million I come from a place between the bricks where it was hard at Whenever I aint around they talkin flauge, I had to fall back

Cook that shit up, Quay I come from a different type of cloth than these niggas Ima buy a different type of car than these niggas Aint gon fuck on none of these lil bitches, they be hittin I gotta switch it up, man, I gotta move different, Im a boss nigga Yeah, show them youngins how to level up Four Season hotel, sixty levels up But Im a resident If you gon do the crime, go hard, dont leave no evidence I got em all on my wave cause its evident But where was yall when I was lost, aint know where to go? She think Im fly, she like my pimpin, but I cant save no ho You only get one chance to cross me, then its say no more I gotta tell em go I aint hit your baby mama, I hit her with the curveball I aint hit your baby mama, I hit her with the curveball And Im still the same young hitter, used to serve yall Dont ever get it twisted, my youngins really flip shit My youngins really flip shit, dont ever get it twisted Cause Ill really flip shit I dont need no friends, I just wanna win I got this new Benz and its all I need She listen to her friends, they wanna get in She dont understand that theyll slob on me If I let em, aint gon let up, Ima keep on stridin Heard they lookin for me, I cant tell cause I aint hidin It dont matter if Im frownin cause my mama smilin I done finally went legit, aint no more public housing I gotta stay from round them Im gon pull up AMG like I dont know my alphabet Youngins aint on Instagram but they still want a blue check If 12 gon grab one more of my dawgs, Ima sue the vet I thought they all wanna see me ball, theyd rather go hide the nets All these pointers in my watch but my Rolex aint tellin Know the drank the devil but when Im on it, feel like Im in heaven In the hood shootin dice, ask what it playin, we told him, 7 Used to go to church til I seen MC serve the reverend Pockets gettin biggie, no Smalls, Faith Evans Wonder why she dont wanna fuck when I aint wearin my necklace They aint picture me like this so I sent all them selfies Pray you dont get caught in the mix, cause when we slide, its deadly Ima pay her for that pussy, I wont lie, they petty Nine hundred on jeans, we came from wearin Moschino When the paper comin in, itll drive you senile Itll drive you crazy Pray you take these lines and look back, oh, they all faded I dont need no friends, I just wanna win I got this new Benz and its all I need She listen to her friends, they wanna get in She dont understand that theyll slob on me If I let em, aint gon let up, Ima keep on stridin Heard they lookin for me, I cant tell cause I aint hidin It dont matter if Im frownin cause my mama smilin I done finally went legit, aint no more public housing I gotta stay from round them

Pipe that shit up, TNT No, no Lil Tjay, yeah, yeah, yeah He might treat you better, however, this what you fail to remember You know Im stacking my cheddar, you know I be there whenever Im in L.A., whats the vibe? This dope got me in the skies So when you call me, dont assume that Ill be pressing decline When you call me, dont assume that Ill be pressing decline If you call me, dont assume that Ill be pressing decline I dont be pressing decline Just so much be on my mind Keep it low so they wont know, lets go somewhere they wont go Fuck all that taking it slow, right now, Im letting you know Run up, Im letting it blow, they tryna cash in my life So if you really by my side, I hope youre ready to ride Been through this many times You my brother, you stick by me every time Always there, nigga acting funny, he gon let it fly But Im just tryna teach you little bits of me, yeah Im right here, right now, but this aint where I plan to be Should be somewhere overseas, touring and getting cheese But Im right here in the town, always moving around I was down, down, down, down, down, down Mama proud, proud, proud, proud, proud, proud Look at me now, Im grippied up, dont try to book me now Im the youngest nigga making noise out the Boogie Down I was down, down, down, down, down, down Mama proud, proud, proud, proud, proud, proud Smoking GT out the pound, laughing cause he a clown Woulda had a cap and gown if Smelly was still around But its pain in me, thinking about it make me get so angry Hang with me, riding round town with the gang Girl, I fuck with you, you should know exactly where you stand Im only saying the truth, so serious, I aint playin And Im speeding like the fast and furious, music playin In the telly, Ima play with your clitoris while you layin Dont you understand what Im sayin? If I fall off and lose my bands, baby, is you stayin? Or maybe I dont understand half the shit Im facin No time to be patient, I see my mama, Im bout to cry on stage He might treat you better, however, this what you fail to remember You know Im stacking my cheddar, you know I be there whenever Im in L.A., whats the vibe? This dope got me in the skies So when you call me, dont assume that Ill be pressing decline When you call me, dont assume that Ill be pressing decline If you call me, dont assume that Ill be pressing decline I dont be pressing decline Just so much be on my mind Only time I press decline if I know you aint on shit And I always try to catch a vibe, but you aint ever on shit In Miami we went slip and slide, went deeper than the ocean Im the type of guy thats always fly and gon keep me some motion I cant fuck around with the other side cause they be on some ho shit Im wearing Cartier to cover my eyes, Im staying focused Money coming in, I get high, tryna stay low-key The lawyers say, We going to trial, we dont take no pleas Back then, we steal cars, we aint had no keys Modern days, we drive foreign, they come with no keys Watch came with VVs, see me on TV Back stage with RiRi, my life on repeat I be grinding so hard I be forgetting to eat Pull up everyday around the world, I dont get no sleep Turned into a monster like I damn near dont know me I dont care for listening, you gon have to show me He might treat you better, however, this what you fail to remember You know Im stacking my cheddar, you know I be there whenever Im in L.A., whats the vibe? This dope got me in the skies So when you call me, dont assume that Ill be pressing decline When you call me, dont assume that Ill be pressing decline If you call me, dont assume that Ill be pressing decline I dont be pressing decline Just so much be on my mind

You dig? You know what Im sayin, Im on that 4PF shit You know what Im sayin, Im on that flooded Patek shit Im on that iced out Rollie shit, you dig? Keep me a check, I aint got no regrets, if I said it I motherfuckin meant it Keep me a check, I aint got no regrets, if I said it I motherfuckin meant it Im a big dawg, a lieutenant Brand new foreign, I aint rented it All the cars came tinted All the cars came tinted Keep me a check, I aint got no regrets, if I said it I motherfuckin meant it Keep me a check, I aint got no regrets, if I said it I motherfuckin meant it Im a big dawg, a lieutenant Brand new foreign, I aint rented it All the cars came tinted All the cars came tinted Hellcat, no scatpack, got a demon too Beamer truck with the frog eyes, nigga who is you? Im gettin money like rap dudes I aint even sold a record fool All this money on me and its blue Neighborhood 6-0 the crew If I dont do shit Ima get me a check and I swear Ima die bout these riches These bankrolls too big for these britches I heard that these niggas be snitches I cant fuck with none of these new bitches They cant wait to tell a niggas business Ima stay on they ass til Im finished Run it up, it only took a minute Fake daps and the fake hugs, most of these niggas be some haters Salt dont kill players, these bitches still need favors I done ran this shit way up I can hear em screamin, Wait up Drippin on em, I got flavor Lil nigga get your weight up Keep me a check, I aint got no regrets, if I said it I motherfuckin meant it Keep me a check, I aint got no regrets, if I said it I motherfuckin meant it Im a big dawg, a lieutenant Brand new foreign, I aint rented it All the cars came tinted All the cars came tinted Keep me a check, I aint got no regrets, if I said it I motherfuckin meant it Keep me a check, I aint got no regrets, if I said it I motherfuckin meant it Im a big dawg, a lieutenant Brand new foreign, I aint rented it All the cars came tinted All the cars came tinted Percocets got me traumatized Nigga try me its gon be a homicide They gon run and hide when its gunfire Nigga I aint lettin shit slide They gon patrol with me, bitch Im a G Ima make em fear it, respect it, or check it Im one of the real ones, tunnel vision on the way to the millions Keep me a check, flooded Patek I fuck with lil shawty, I bought her a Rollie Pussy niggas tellin lies, they dont know me The same niggas talkin down probably owe me You a big dawg and Im a big dawg but they know their motherfuckin difference Pushin pounds, LA Fitness I got twenty killers with me Ima go all the way this year, put it on my son He gon be a don, Ima pop it til Im done Start throwin dubs if I run out of ones These niggas know how we come Short Dracos with the big old drum Run through it fast, Ima break my thumbs, yeah Keep me a check, I aint got no regrets, if I said it I motherfuckin meant it Keep me a check, I aint got no regrets, if I said it I motherfuckin meant it Im a big dawg, a lieutenant Brand new foreign, I aint rented it All the cars came tinted All the cars came tinted Keep me a check, I aint got no regrets, if I said it I motherfuckin meant it Keep me a check, I aint got no regrets, if I said it I motherfuckin meant it Im a big dawg, a lieutenant Brand new foreign, I aint rented it All the cars came tinted All the cars came tinted Ima pop my shit, aint gon bite my tongue, Ima rock my shoes Ima keep my gun, Ima rock my jewels, Ima keep my gun

Al Geno on the track G just bounced back from a headshot Trappin by the roadblock I only give until my legs out Been a real nigga til my legs stop Real trapper, my legs tired Real trapper, my legs tired Yeah, yeah My life was hard, it just had to be Watch me turn my dreams to reality Im runnin outfield, them demons after me When I pop these Percs, I dont do it happily Got a little fame, all of a sudden they change Feel like shovel with dirt thrown side of my name I was so blind, I just couldnt see the hate Forgave all them niggas, Im still Ray Would have never started rappin if I knew this shit had came with this If I had never made a hit, would they be on my dick? I just been sittin back and pushin pounds, just gettin fit And I got a 60 on my right wrist, Im movin fast like lightnin These other rappers tryna bite me, your baby mama wanna bite me I swear to God she triflin, I pass her on cause Im righteous I run the jungle like Tarzan, that codeine was like poison I cut back, I feel awesome, no playoffs but Im ballin Had a good day, I scored 40 and I aint talkin points I close my eyes, I still have flashbacks when I was in the joint I hit my knees, Im thankin God, Im prayin every mornin I check the schedule and Im booked up, Im finally tourin Im goin where I wanna go, doin what I wanna do I can screw who I wanna screw, I came from nothin, I can never lose Turned my dreams into reality, I thought that youd be glad for me I cant believe that you mad at me, damn, dawg, Im proud of you My life was garbage, too, but I did what I posed to do And I went and bought the latest coupe, told my young nigga stay in school But he aint listen, now he got a .45 in the kitchen with a biscuit ready to flip it My life was hard, it just had to be Watch me turn my dreams to reality Im runnin outfield, them demons after me When I pop these Percs, I dont do it happily Got little fame, all of a sudden they change Feel like shovel with dirt thrown side of my name I was so blind, I just couldnt see the hate Forgave all them niggas, Im still Ray Would have never started rappin if I knew this shit had came with this Im on top of all these niggas, I can see when all these angels piss The way my nigga crossed me up, I thought his name was Chris Dont wanna fuck around and kill my dawg, they gon do me like Im Vick Yeah, they gon really hate me if I sign a deal Ima go buy a Wraith, crash it on purpose, blame it on the pills When Lil Joe be slidin, it be look like he headed to second base I see the hate, it look like makeup, its all on their face I cant see Fred no more so I be talkin to his headstone Sometimes I wanna catch a body, but I put my head on Crawford finna touch down, he in the red zone I sure got tired of sendin him naked pictures of my red bone Yeah, G just bounced right back off a headshot Yeah, I wont fuck that bitch if she aint got no ass shots Put them choppers on the jet, we gon air it out 25 hundred on some trap gear, we gon weigh it out Too much dirty money, wont put that shit in the shower Even when lights out, boy, that money still bring power Cant serve a lot of white, but that shit look like baby powder Got my gun at every show, I dont care if it aint crowded I barely sleep, but when I do, I just be dreamin They know I came from the bottom like bikinis When I cant get hold to them Percs, I be fiendin Why would you tell me that you love me and you dont mean it? My life was hard, it just had to be Watch me turn my dreams to reality Im runnin outfield, them demons after me When I pop these Percs, I dont do it happily Got a little fame, all of a sudden they change Feel like shovel with dirt thrown side of my name I was so blind, I just couldnt see the hate Forgave all them niggas, Im still Ray Would have never started rappin if I knew this shit had came with this Im on top of all these niggas, I can see when all these angels piss The way my nigga crossed me up, I thought his name was Chris Dont wanna fuck around and kill my dawg, they gon do me like Im Vick Yeah, they gon really hate me if I sign a deal Ima go buy a Range, crash it on purpose, blame it on the pills When Lil Joe be slidin, it be look like he headed to second base I see the hate, it look like makeup, its all on their face

I been the type of guy she like since middle school Never thought that Id get famous, always know that Id be cool Couldve been fucked on shawty, I just didnt wanna be rude Eliantte diamonds, I want the finest for your jewels And my hitter dem be slidin, dont put cameras on my crew I aint doin too bad, Im somebody, you can Google me I aint never worried bout what they say that they gon to do me I just put in overtime, Im doin numbers like its two of me That was back then, times change, this a newer me Money conversations at the table, I speak fluently Stay away from bad vibes, I cant see no nigga doing me Still give a couple thousand, even though she would of did it free They dont treat me like no rapper cause my vibe like Im in the streets Im one of the top five, it aint too many guys as real as me I barely get sleep, Im tryna make sure everybody eats Took a trip to overseas, Im buyin drip in other currencies Im on fire right now, and it aint somethin thats just currently And a bitch told a lie if she told you she was curvin me And we all big dawgs, aint gon let my people work for me 911, we got a problem, its an emergency, yeah I heard that crime pays They think we thugs cause we got ice, Im going plain jane No matter what, at least a quarter for my main thing Showed up on Forbes, I cant complain, Im tryna maintain Hop off a plane, pick up a check, then do the same thing I heard that crime pays They think we thugs cause we got ice, Im going plain jane No matter what, at least a quarter for my main thing Showed up on Forbes, I cant complain, Im tryna maintain Hop off a plane, pick up a check, then do the same thing Lately, I been diggin your vibe I can tell by the look in your eyes That you need to get some shit off your mind I give you my time, give you jets in the sky Have you runnin round in laps for me I perform, when Im done, you should clap for me You got problems on your head, you can chat with me Have you runnin around the globe chasing racks with me Ms in plastic, sometimes Im sarcastic I just like to hear laughter, tryna ease all this pain Took off fast, I know they hate how I passed em Dont gotta be in the grave, they throwin dirt on your name, yeah I heard that crime pays, uh They think we thugs cause we got ice, Im going plain jane No matter what, at least a quarter for my main thing Showed up on Forbes, I cant complain, Im tryna maintain Hop off a plane, pick up a check, then do the same thing I heard that crime pays They think we thugs cause we got ice, Im going plain jane No matter what, at least a quarter for my main thing Showed up on Forbes, I cant complain, Im tryna maintain Hop off a plane, pick up a check, then do the same thing

Know Im sayin? This that new wave shit, know what Im sayin? Man, this that new wave shit, ya dig? Know what Im sayin? Watch them eat this one up Okay Free the gang Im smoking loud this that moonrock They tryna sue me cause Im gettin paper I dropped out of school didnt get no education My momma, she happy cause I finally made it She living better, her house big as fuck Buy her a Bentayga Bentley truck With a AP today, tomorrow switch it up Honeycomb diamonds VVSs cuttin Standing on stage, I really came from nothing I took me a break, dont mean Im getting rusty Im gaining this weight they say Im getting husky I stand on front line Im all about the fuckery I go where I want, nobody better not fuck with me Extended the glizzy shoot it til its empty I come from the projects jumping over fences I found me a plug and went and made a killing I think we in love we should just have some children Them narcs I been sipping got to have me trippin I didn’t come to play I had to reinvent me I handled my business now Im worth some millions Remember the safe deposit box was empty Them niggas werent fucking with me they werent friendly If you werent with me then, you aint seeing him with me We like Kanye and K, you like Bobby and Whitney Real dope boy I aint nothing like the weirdos Never seen me putting on the weird clothes It cost a lil more when its real gold We already up keep the field goal Remember that day that I had lost all that cake I had to go in the safe I had to get me a pot and cook that shit up Had em calling me Quay I had got that shit back in like twenty-some-days Ain’t no chump change, I’m talkin bout 500k I went straight to the lot and went bought me a wraith Aint no more being humble put it in they face I wont feed in the drama Im loving the hate But one thing for sure, Lil Baby go crazy

Wheezy outta here Yeah Gunna spittin words like a mothafuckin poet Told em, Press start, Ima go ahead and record Push one button, I could close up the doors Made a few millions, give a fuck about the Forbes Drippin all the children, nigga, used to couldnt afford I was in the trenches rockin Gucci and Dior BET was trippin, how I didnt get an award? You got me a annoyed Double park the Urus, Ill pull up, Ventador Travel like a tourist, had to fly to Bora Bora Shows around one-fifty, but they paid a lil more Me and Wheezy wave, fuckin bitches on the shore We aint come to play, is you with it, are you sure? Smokin like a train, you can smell it in my pores Cup full of codeine, you can smell it when I pour All I drink is oil Im spendin on designer when Im shoppin in New York Goin shoppin one stop fore I stop at the resort You gon never get it if your feature money short Wake up to a threesome in the penthouse on the Nawf Rick Owens denims, show my sneakers like they shorts Gunna spit venom, you can hear it in his voice Tried me and I killed him, I didnt really have no choice Im showin no remorse Cant see nothin but the money like a blindfold Two watches cause Im in two different time zones She like the way I fuck her, have her mind blown She stalkin, had to let her hear the dial tone Im crissin with these crosses yeah, its all chrome We cookin with that chopper, send your dawg home Been livin, Ima paint the Bentley rose gold Beginnin and we headed up a long road Yeah You can hear the money in my voice Ventador, 2020, I aint have a choice And I got a Urus, we the Lamborghini Boys I been gettin millions, I aint trippin bout awards, yeah Watchin what I do, I got endorsements Certified dripper, me and Gunna walk on water, yeah Middle finger ring cost a quarter Prolly one the flyest young niggas out of Georgia I been goin in, all you gotta do is record me Niggas actin like bitches, always keepin shit corny Get a nigga whacked for a new pair of Jordans Hoppin on the plane, Im landin in the mornin Niggas aint gang, nah, Ill never let em join us How you go from Section 8 to ridin in a foreign? Im only gon hit it and forget it if its borin I been sippin syrup all day, just pourin Sold out dates, back to back like Im tourin I just left a Hawks game, me and bae floorin I aint miss the Jordans for this pair of Diors Youngin on fire, I aint passin the torch I was hood rich, now I passed em on Forbes Yeah, nigga tried to play me like a toy, damn Now I feel bad for your boy, yeah Cant see nothin but the money like a blindfold Two watches cause Im in two different time zones She like the way I fuck her, have her mind blown She stalkin, had to let her hear the dial tone Im crissin with these crosses yeah, its all chrome We cookin with that chopper, send your dawg home Been livin, Ima paint the Bentley rose gold Beginnin and we headed up a long road

I got too many hoes I cant fuck em all Dont know how to play but I ball Stacking that money up make it tall Ooh, the ice on my neck got me frost Mama aint made no hoe, she made a boss My diamonds they shine when the lights turned off Rocking designer Im dripping in sauce All of my diamonds real so they cost You know it costs to live like this I got a bad lil boss bitch Too many diamonds, camera glitch Yeah Im shining, Im frostbit Aint got to tell them they know that Im rich I got a sack like I run the blitz Ice cold like I got on mitts Ice cream I look like a lick I made a hunnid in two days Neighbour trippin cause I keep the door swangin I drop a mixtape today, they gon be thinking I got me a ghostwriter AMG on the floor like a low rider Having rich arguments my whole problem Running money up I dont see nobody Buying lawyers for bro cause them folks got em Tennis chains on fleek, I could wear a new piece every week Me and my diamonds all on pee, point Ask about me, I dug deep for em Hit the bitch Curry, three-point I cant hit them all so I Pikachu I dont text em I just stick and move Fresh pair of Loubs I got too many hoes I cant fuck em all Dont know how to play but I ball Stacking that money up make it tall Ooh, the ice on my neck got me frost Mama aint made no hoe, she made a boss My diamonds they shine when the lights turned off Rocking designer Im dripping in sauce All of my diamonds real so they cost You know it costs to live like this I got a bad lil boss bitch Too many diamonds, camera glitch Yeah Im shining, Im frostbit Aint got to tell them they know that Im rich I got a sack like I run the blitz Ice cold like I got on mitts Ice cream I look like a lick Forty pointers thats a waffle cone Ice cubes on my neck like my styrofoam Drip, dripping like they left the shower on Them aint real, them diamonds are rhinestones Im straight I got the iron now Too many hoes bought another phone I apologize, AP honeycomb Shorty walking round with like three hunnid on Baby vanilla, my rose gold match the Gucci with rose petal Trapper of the year I need a gold medal You know the water make the pussy get wetter Ooh, cant name a nigga that do it better I got too many hoes like Im Hugh Hefner Different foreign bitches, Ima put em together Yeah they know Im a trendsetter I got too many hoes I cant fuck em all Dont know how to play but I ball Stacking that money up make it tall Ooh, the ice on my neck got me frost Mama aint made no hoe, she made a boss My diamonds they shine when the lights turned off Rocking designer Im dripping in sauce All of my diamonds real so they cost You know it costs to live like this I got a bad lil boss bitch Too many diamonds, camera glitch Yeah Im shining, Im frostbit Aint got to tell them they know that Im rich I got a sack like I run the blitz Ice cold like I got on mitts Ice cream I look like a lick

Cook that shit up, Quay Im back on I invested in myself, that mean Im black owned I did this from out the trenches, thats my backbone Free lil bro he gone again, he just came back home Make my money match my outfit, I got racks on Had to cut off all the leeches tryna latch on Watch my man run up 200 off a trap phone Bet my dogs handle the business, Ima rap on We put dicks inside our Glizzys, call em strap ons If you ever disrespectin, you get slapped on I done really ran my check up off of rap songs Everything I say no cap even with my hat on Got caught up in a blog, I was with a redbone Then I plead the fifth, put on my headphones Lookin at my bitch I know Im dead wrong Ima keep this pimpin til my headstone Still talking in codes on the jail phone Tryna say lil bruh a rat, but who he tell on? Just whatever, with whoever how we gon come Dont play in no band but we got sticks and drums, they go dum-dum-dum Hoppin out the Bentley truck, we known for actin stupid Yesterday went 4x4, today Im finna coupe it I put diamonds on my neck and wrist, and even on my tooth Got the penthouse at the top, the helicopter on the roof Told lil bruh dont take his ski mask off, he just might have to shoot I aint fuckin with these rappers, lowkey niggas really groupie Told lil bruh dont take his ski mask off, he just might have to shoot I aint fuckin with these rappers, lowkey niggas really groupie I cant have my way with one I rather hit em in a group I know niggas who bang red and know Im standing on whats blue You remember we was stuck, we had to come up on the move You remember we lil thuggin, we had came up on the news Vibe lying, said she love me, I lied back I love you too She want money for her pussy, no complaints is what I do Why you trippin in your feelings? Really you a prostitute No back and forth, Im blockin you Find me someone else to do Im in Calabasas having dinner with my actress boo I got superstars textin, talkin bout Im mad at you And my other vibe say my other vibe subbin her She aint even stuntin her She cant even compare to her, yeah Hoppin out the Bentley truck, we known for actin stupid Yesterday went 4x4, today Im finna coupe it I put diamonds on my neck and wrist, and even on my tooth Got the penthouse at the top, the helicopter on the roof Told lil bruh dont take his ski mask off, he just might have to shoot I aint fuckin with these rappers lowkey niggas really groupie Told lil bruh dont take his ski mask off, he just might have to shoot I aint fuckin with these rappers lowkey niggas really groupie

Lotta blue hunnids they came from the bank I drank this shit by the pint If we leave then we fucking tonight Jeans expensive they fitting me tight I cant do this the rest of my life Free the bros down the road doing life Trying to sleep every night with a knife Know its hard but you gotta survive Man they got twenty deep on the flight Going wherever we like You can go with us too if you like Im on top and Im hot it feel nice Fuck with snakes cause you niggas be mice Diamonds hitting who cut off the lights In the clouds, we balling like Mike, yeah Soon as I get my money Im gon blow it Fuck that, Ima take mine and put it up I got some foreign baddies in my DM they hitting me up They trying to get on the plane today and come eat me up She had the firest brain that I ever had I gave her everything that I never had Im going next level on some more shit These niggas dead broke on some hoe shit Running that money up til I get tired He said I wouldnt make it he lied The codeine be all in my eyes Im doing that shit for the guys She looked at my side like Who is that guy? Thats my lil brother G5 They call him Stephen, I call him Curry That nigga shoot out your eye Lotta blue hunnids they came from the bank I drank this shit by the pint If we leave then we fucking tonight Jeans expensive they fitting me tight I cant do this the rest of my life Free the bros down the road doing life Trying to sleep every night with a knife Know its hard but you gotta survive Man they got twenty deep on the flight Going wherever we like You can go with us too if you like Im on top and Im hot it feel nice Fuck with snakes cause you niggas be mice Diamonds hitting who cut off the lights In the clouds we balling like Mike Residue on me Im fresh out the trap I gotta dust off my lap I keep the ratchet like baps Hundred round shots in the scrap Im on their face like a slap You think you know me you jap I hit your bitch you was wide open Im in her stomach like cramps Soon as I got my money I ran through it I couldnt believe I saved some, I thought I blew it I just downed a whole pint, Im under the influence Then I popped an Adderall to give me endurance Im up I cannot get tired, your bitch on molly, she wired Tossed her with Moneybagg Myers Plenty chains, clang clang, 50k plain Jane Go get some money quit saying you cant They thought I was born in the vault of the bank Lotta blue hunnids they came from the bank I drank this shit by the pint If we leave then we fucking tonight Jeans expensive they fitting me tight I cant do this the rest of my life Free the bros down the road doing life Trying to sleep every night with a knife Know its hard but you gotta survive Man they got twenty deep on the flight Going wherever we like You can go with us too if you like Im on top and Im hot it feel nice Fuck with snakes cause you niggas be mice Diamonds hitting who cut off the lights In the clouds we balling like Mike

My diamonds hit harder when the light off I ride private to my shows, just a write-off This beat from Murda  Got a thousand pounds for a thousand, buy them bitches now First they tried to steal my style, now they tryna steal my sound Thank God, I aint been broke in a while Do what I do to a T, you my child I left the bitch in the field and she sour Move like a ghost in my town, I got power Reach for a chain on my neck, hear a baow Im hittin em hard, make em throw in the towel Dont get em started, if you ask me, Im the hardest Aint come to play with these boys, I aint Carti AMG big body, sound like it farted I hurt they feelings, aint telling em sorry These niggas boring, Im on some more shit Hundred racks spent on my teeth, I like flossin Ran up ten million and still aint get cocky Fuck your opinion, dont need it, Im poppin Told all the bros catch an opp, then he droppin Everyone hot on my label, got options Send your deposit, we come to rock shit Breakin in cars, my lil bro like a locksmith That nigga throw it up, he on them Roxies Why you keep buyin these chains and these watches? How can I not? Every day I get profit Upped all my drip cause my Crips be watchin I really go from these projects to projects They gotta take it with ease, they cant stop it Fuck it, aint letting em breathe, they can die Think bout the bros every time I get high Free the guys Baby My diamonds hit harder, I aint in no competition Not to mention, just a lil bit richer, cant forget that Flew here, we got chartered Shawty, she so raw, I might just let her have my daughter Naw, Im trippin, yeah, forget that This the get-back, yeah Had a lil ten bands, I spent that shit on denim I pull up Usain Bolt Trackhawk, this is not no rental, yeah Project runner, I came up playin cops and robbers You the guy with the badge, and Im the nigga with the chopper My niggas catch bodies in the daytime VLONE Runtz, this shit wont make it past a canine I know real trappers that stay on the block, but they dont play lines But if they see 12, they know to run, though, like they Rajon I stack that shit up to the ceiling, no more sharin clothes I bought a pendant, came from Wafi, but I aint proposed Ridin with an AR, but he got murked with a revolver I sent the crackhead in the pharmacy for cough syrup No, she cant play me, but if she try, Ima dog her They been askin questions crazy, Is you bout to drop a tape yet? Is you tryna go independent? Rylo did you sign with Baby? Rolex like G-Shock to us, thats cause we finally made it My diamonds hit harder, I aint in no competition Not to mention, just a lil bit richer, cant forget that Flew here, we got chartered Shawty, she so raw, I might just let her have my daughter Naw, Im trippin, yeah, forget that This the get-back My diamonds hit harder, I aint in no competition Not to mention, just a lil bit richer, cant forget that Flew here, we got chartered Shawty, she so raw, I might just let her have my daughter Naw, Im trippin, yeah, forget that This the get-back, yeah Had a lil ten bands, I spent that shit on denim

Wheezy outta here Yeah, yeah Yeah , yeah Yeah , yeah , yeah She tryna fuck me when Im fastin, she cant come around no more Walked in the house, my pants unfasten, then she swallows, what a ho But its you who I want But its you who I want I cant split rent with my lil bitch, thats some shit you would do to a ho I even told you hoes I hear some shit Im posed to kept on the low But its you who I want But its you who I want Ill make a scene for you When you sleeping with me, then your dreams come true Aint no limitations to things we do We just kickin, and now shеll be lovin me soon I be straight to thе point, aint no cut on a movie Fuckin her good all over the room Make her nut, shell lay there, she dont even move I gotta go, but Im coming back soon Dont tell our business, you know thats the rules It feel good to tell someone to Google you I tell em, Chill, cause I know what theyll do to you I run Atlanta, get paid like Im Julio We made a way from the streets to the studio Anyone feelin me, thats who I do it for You cant just pop out and say you the hero You gotta put on a cape and save the day Shawty my type, she aint got no stomach Look her dead in the face when Im cummin Send a video, and tell me she want it Just the other day, I gave her some money Plead the fifth, I aint making no comment If it happened to them niggas, we done it Too much shit to step for, I cant be runnin Boy, dont make me fly your bitch out the country She tryna fuck me when Im fastin, she cant come around no more Walked in the house, my pants unfasten, then she swallows, what a ho But its you who I want But its you who I want I cant split rent with my lil bitch, thats some shit you would do to a ho I even told you hoes I hear some shit Im posed to kept on the low But its you who I want But its you who I want Never lied to me when I asked you something No matter what, you just be real with me A lot of shit come with a nigga like me I just hope that you learn how to deal with me I only be out with a couple of niggas Now shit bound to happen whenever we deep I run with some hitters, they run from a camera And they wont even take a picture with me The teacher asked me what I wanted to be when I grow up, I stood up and told her Big Meech My mama aint have much, and I wasnt good at no sports, so you know, I had fell to the streets And I aint no Chef Boyardee, but I get me a lil bit of food, Ima make sure we eat And that shit be crazy how we used to swap our spit with each other, we dont even speak Come with me, well be gone for months My lil shorty, show her how to roll blunts Hit Rodeo, let her get what she like Drop a bag on her, she get excited Tryna steal her heart, Im on a heist I only trust her, long as she in my sight One thing she know, we in this shit for life She tryna fuck me when Im fastin, she cant come around no more Walked in the house, my pants unfasten, then she swallows, what a ho But its you who I want But its you who I want I cant split rent with my lil bitch, thats some shit you would do to a ho I even told you hoes I hear some shit Im posed to kept on the low But its you who I want But its you who I want

Wheezy outta here Yeah Ima hop out with that MAC-10 Pussy get shot for that cappin Pussy get popped bout that actin Please say hello to my gat, bitch Ima slime his ass, bro, on my slatt shit Bitch not my blood on my blatt shit Im from 800 block where we whack shit If I want it, I take that, we snatch shit Im at the top of the penthouse Your nigga pocket on lint ball Elliot Diamonds like Kristoff You cannot trap with no pistol These niggas lame and they not in my league Rich nigga smell like Gelato and cream Freaky lil bitch and she swallow my seed I keep a gat and a bitch on her knees We stick together like Cuban links Trippin with Trippie, I came in a mink We out in public, they flashing the cameras Look at my diamonds, they wet like a sink All of my bitches be bad to the bone And they know Im a king at the top of the throne Flew out to Spain, they was singing my song I got that stick and Im never alone Ima hop out with that MAC-10 Pussy get shot for that cappin Pussy get popped bout that actin Please say hello to my gat, bitch Ima slime his ass, bro, on my slatt shit Bitch not my blood on my blatt shit Im from 800 block where we whack shit If I want it, I take that, we snatch shit Niggas know that Im slime, I get slimy as ever I got what I got and I got it together We got some problems, we poppin wherever The big homie cant even squash it, Im telling ya If I get your shit, I aint gon post it, Im selling it Go to my show, put on drip like Im dealing it Shout out my young niggas, swear they be killing shit Sippin codeine, that shit give me energy Im from 400 block where we still trappin Niggas know that we gangbang and still active We walk down with them sticks like we drill masters Got them MACs in the Range, we gon kill Casper And I hop out with that shit on me They treat the kid like Im big homie Shoutout to Blood, he know that Im cuz But he know that I keep that trip on me Baby Ima hop out with that MAC-10 Pussy get shot for that cappin Pussy get popped bout that actin Please say hello to my gat, bitch Ima slime his ass, bro, on my slatt shit Bitch not my blood on my blatt shit Im from 800 block where we whack shit If I want it, I take that, we snatch shit

Hey Smoke, woah, woah-oh Woah, woah-oh Yeah Nowadays I get what I want Lately been spendin the bag Addicted to gettin that cash Addicted to poppin them tags Money was made for the sad Now my ex-bitch callin back Saw me come up out the random Didnt wait long, now that bitch throwin tantrums Her friends fell in love when I fell into fame In my DMs talkin bout, Hey, handsome I know that they hate me and want me for ransom Its nothin new, I wont give into that I eat the hate up and spit it right back My lyrics like bullets, Im shootin your ass Women come and go with the cash You gon learn and learn that shit fast They gon fold, fold under act I get my medicine straight out the back Im a prospect, not from Earth, I feel like a martian Matter fact, bitch, I came from a starship My bed feel like a coffin, not wakin up If I run into opps, Ima off em I dont know if you think that you stoppin What I got goin on, got a semi with auto on This aint no auto-correct, bitch, this a threat Now Im comin at your neck Niggas act cute like a pet Soft like a Pop-Tart, act like they got no heart Yall be the ones thats pretending Insecurities, they always offended Mad about a bitch I already been in That bitch for everybody, we aint spoke in a minute Niggas still in the picture, and Im still leavin with her It aint nothin, Im a rebel I cant conform, I aint fallin back, no She need more, she got too attached, huh Addicted to me like Im on one Three thousand for that new Rick Owens Walk around, look like a mummy Psychedelics hurt my tummy Swipe, swipe, Ima get it all Nowadays, I get what I want Lately, been spendin the bag Addicted to gettin that cash Addicted to poppin them tags Money was made for the sad Now my ex-bitch callin back Saw me come up out the random Didnt wait long, now that bitch throwin tantrums Her friends fell in love when I fell into fame In my DMs talkin bout, Hey, handsome I know that they hate me and want me for ransom Its nothin new, I wont give into that I eat the hate up and spit it right back My lyrics like bullets, Im shootin your ass Women come and go with the cash You gon learn and learn that shit fast They gon fold, fold under act I get my medicine straight out the bag Brand new Corvette, come through smashin the gas They made me mad, now Im back in my bag I hope my main and my side never crash Wide-body Cat, tryna dodge my past We catch that boy, then we robbin his ass Its the principle, I dont need the cash Expensive bitches, half a million on lashes I could kick it, but I dont like to brag Ho, they done made me mad, Im bout to turn up I got my glizzy, wish a nigga run up You can come get your bitch cause I dont want her I ran my millions up from off the corner Im the one out here doin what I wanna My lil bro ran it up off marijuana Grind in the winter, turn up in the summer Trackhawk with sport, I press it then I launch it Im thankin God, aint no more free lunches Got suspended, me and greeny hundred House up on the hill, I used to want it Now I got it, I dont even stay there I get even, I dont play fair Probably spend me a million on haters On they top, make em drop And I dont give a fuck bout no cops Nowadays I get what I want Lately been spendin the bag Addicted to gettin that cash Addicted to poppin them tags Money was made for the sad Now my ex-bitch callin back Saw me come up out the random Didnt wait long, now that bitch throwin tantrums Her friends fell in love when I fell into fame In my DMs talkin bout, Hey, handsome I know that they hate me and want me for ransom Its nothin new, I wont give into that I eat the hate up and spit it right back My lyrics like bullets, Im shootin your ass Women come and go with the cash You gon learn and learn that shit fast They gon fold, fold under act I get my medicine straight out the bag

Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up If 12 get behind me, Ima smash it That Z06 so fast, hope I dont crash it Need another load, I sold my last brick Exotic my cars and my broads and my reefer, yeah They say its cheaper to keep her, yeah Fuck it, Im rich so I left her Shout out the plug, let me keep all the extra, yeah I just pulled up in a Tesla, yeah Pour me a four pop of Tussin, yeah Forty pointers in my necklace Fuck her and dip, aint got no time for no breakfast, yeah Im buildin shit up like Tetris, yeah I get the money invested, yeah I get the pack from the West End, yeah I send a pack to the West End, yeah Its drippin, its rare, you cant catch it, yeah Servin raw and fuck the Alphabet Boys Quarter million, bought a couple of toys Neighbors trippin, Demon make too much noise Fifty racks every week off of shows Movin cautious like Im still on parole I cant fuck with bitches who be doin the most Screamin fuck the system til they free all the bros Shoot a thousand, bet a thousand a roll If it aint a thousand, man, that shit aint no load Country boys say they lovin the road You know me, Im tryna serve em they dope Exotic my cars and my broads and my reefer, yeah They say its cheaper to keep her, yeah Fuck it, Im rich so I left her Shout out the plug, let me keep all the extra, yeah I just pulled up in a Tesla, yeah Pour me a four pop of Tussin, yeah Forty pointers in my necklace Fuck her and dip, aint got no time for no breakfast Ridin around with cuz, he got the Ls for the straps Three cell phones in my lap Im well known in the trap Yeah, you know me, yeah, I used to sell your homies a set Tell my hoes to relax These niggas police, thats facts Shots fired, I fleet in a foreign Do he got a warrant? My lawyer gon see you in the morning, Lito aint goin He got that heater when he be performin Its a 4 in that liter he pourin Baby nem sip like I used to Love to shoot dice and I do too Play with my life, Ima shoot you Im way outta town with a pack in a rental When I aint rappin, they send em Grindin up half of a chicken They catchin cases, its all gon half from a twinner, midget I rap what Im livin Last whip, I wrecked it and I left it Fuck it, Im still livin reckless Told my lil bitch that she selfish Call up your bestie, Im tired of fuckin you separate Exotic my cars and my broads and my reefer, yeah They say its cheaper to keep her, yeah Fuck it, Im rich so I left her Shout out the plug, let me keep all the extra, yeah I just pulled up in a Tesla, yeah Pour me a four pop of Tussin, yeah Forty pointers in my necklace Fuck her and dip, aint got no time for no breakfast

Cheeze Married to the streets, I cant divorce it Know some rich niggas probably never make the Forbes list Still, Ill bust a move in some Jordans Make em take her phone, I know she tryna record me Flew her on the jet, I got chartered here Half a million, now a hundred my starter kit Press a button on the whip and make it start up Everybody trappin from the partment to the corridor I believe in God, not in karma Aint fuckin with these bitches who just lookin for a comma Seven figure nigga, two commas I been poppin back that money so niggas even cant relate I been runnin up from zeros, some shit I just gotta say Everybody got a job, I guess they position to hate I can deal when niggas talkin, as long they in they place I was married to the game, Im just happy I got away Then I take a picture with a R in the seat I aint fuckin with that lil boy, he beneath me I got stars watchin over me when Im sleep Shorty really love me, she just scared Ima leave Give a couple thousand every time that we creep We aint makin nothin competition, we just leasin Only hittin baddies, cant be fuckin round with decent Bitch tryna to get flewed out for the weekend I got some money Im tryna blow, give me a reason You and your friend, a penthouse, Four Seasons You do the job, I pay the tab, we eatin Bitch tryna get flewed out for the weekend We stayin over, Im on mine, no sleepin Get you a bag and put it up for no reason Pick up the cash and count it up, then we leavin Bitch tryna to get flewed out for the weekend Gotta spend a hundred if you really want it flewed out Pussy make him pick it up and move out Head worth the last name and new house Fuckin on a private my mood now Let him eat this pussy on the G5 Ima bounce this ass like Im strippin at the G5 Plenty niggas tried, had to hit em with the deny Tell him that he gotta spend a bag for a reply Patek the wrist, Im such a boss bitch Multiple Birkins like they dont cost shit Suckin him dead, he in the coffin Pussy tsunami, Miami Dolphin I got some money Im tryna blow, give me a reason You and your friend, a penthouse, Four Seasons You do the job, I pay the tab, we eatin Bitch tryna get flewed out for the weekend We stayin over, Im on mine, no sleepin Get you a bag and put it up for no reason Pick up the cash and count it up, then we leavin Bitch tryna to get flewed out for the weekend JT back, trap niggas bring the blues out I was in the cell, Yung Miami gettin’ flewed out Put this pussy on him, make a nigga say Ooh, ahh City Girls hot but my jewelry too cool Everybody wanna be relationship goals How they trick sis, we ain’t savin these hoes Fly a hood bitch from Miami to Melrose Pussy on his nose in the back of the Rolls Post up the food, but don’t post the nigga Post up the bag, but don’t post the spender Kiss and you tell, I’ma suspend you Free game, but this pussy expensive I got some money Im tryna blow, give me a reason You and your friend, a penthouse, Four Seasons You do the job, I pay the tab, we eatin Bitch tryna get flewed out for the weekend We stayin over, Im on mine, no sleepin Get you a bag and put it up for no reason Pick up the cash and count it up. then we leavin Bitch tryna to get flewed out for the weekend Bitch tryna get flewed out for the weekend Bitch tryna get flewed out for the weekend Bitch tryna get flewed out for the weekend

Cook that shit up, Quay Four Pockets Full yeah, Four Pockets Full yeah Four Pockets Full yeah, Four Pockets Full yeah Faded, Im on that sizzurp Then Ima light my spliff up Im a big dog, yall niggas teacups On the jet gettin brain with my feet up I dont bite my tongue, Ima speak up Send a hit, watch them young niggas eat up No deer but a nigga got big bucks Stayed down on my grind and I came up Bitch I dont milly rock, I get the money I got two bitches with me tryna jump me Remember them old heads wouldnt front me Im shittin on em, got em holdin they stomach That paper on me, gettin it in by the bundle The things they dream about a nigga done done it Them bitches was stiff on the kid, they was frontin Now Im stickin dick all in they stomach Drip season nigga, shout out to Gunna No pussy in me but they know how Im comin Drop a bag and hell be dead in the morning Headshots, I aint sending no warnings We dont shoot at houses, we hit a target They know Im throwed off, they see Im a target No back and forth, we aint doin no walkin I stand on my words, I aint doin no barkin Faded, Im on that sizzurp Then Ima light my spliff up Im a big dog, yall niggas teacups On the jet gettin brain with my feet up I dont bite my tongue, Ima speak up Send a hit, watch them young niggas eat up No deer but a nigga got big bucks Stayed down on my grind and I came up Came up on them niggas, didnt it Hundred racks on me, Ima spend it This aint Lacoste, nigga this Givenchy Thousand pounds, me and Ced split it Free Lil Steve, screamin fuck the system Dog I aint know that was your sister If I knew I still woulda hit her Goin crazy on them niggas, woah Got the streets in a figure four Your baby mama got a deep throat I aint kiddin, I dont tell jokes Who want beef, I want all the smoke Im ballin on these niggas, check the score Flexin on the Gram with your bro Your bitch told me everything I know Diss me nigga, you gon get exposed Faded, Im on that sizzurp Then Ima light my spliff up Im a big dog, yall niggas teacups On the jet gettin brain with my feet up I dont bite my tongue, Ima speak up Send a hit, watch them young niggas eat up No deer but a nigga got big bucks Stayed down on my grind and I came up Came up, came up on them niggas I got digits, I got commas, I got figures We got sticks, we got choppers, we got MACs We aint goin for that

Yeah Rocktee bout to run it up Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah I dropped a pill in my drank, I took a mil out the bank Then I jumped in a Wraith, Im everything that you aint My posse, up in Versace, eat on hibachi, run like Huarache Fly to Dubai, nigga too fly, head in the sky, Im ready to die I dropped a pill in my drank, I took a mil out the bank Jumped in a Wraith, Im everything that you aint My posse, up in Versace, eat on hibachi, run like Huarache Fly to Dubai, nigga too fly, head in the sky, Im ready to die My snake in her head, Medusa Now pray my lil homie dont shoot em Teach that lil baby, no tutor Call that lil ho just to boot up I take some Perkies, now Im on the moon Finna fly back to Earth, I got some shit to prove Mama tired of Atlanta, so its time to move I done hopped in the game and now they finna lose, yeah I fell in love with that bitch cause that bitch was a booster Wont consider yourself as my brother if you aint no shooter Ride with the stick, trees, service Stranger with bricks, he workin Dont play like you rich, we lurkin We with the shits, we murk you I done came so far from the bottom Used to want every foreign whip, now I got em Name a nigga wholl stop him I walk with gangsters wholl rob him Im up math, pulled a nigga problem I dropped a pill in my drank, I took a mil out the bank Then I jumped in a Wraith, Im everything that you aint My posse, up in Versace, eat on hibachi, run like Huarache Fly to Dubai, nigga too fly, head in the sky, Im ready to die I dropped a pill in my drank, I took a mil out the bank Jumped in a Wraith, Im everything that you aint My posse, up in Versace, eat on hibachi, run like Huarache Fly to Dubai, nigga too fly, head in the sky, Im ready to die Lately I been feelin crazy and trippin, I gotta get off the X pills Bad bitch with me, came through drippin, I dont give a damn how my ex feel We dont believe him cause he cap I been thinkin bout lean, I might relapse Made a movie last night, need a recap She came in on her feet, on her knees now I just been takin it slow and my mama wan move so I bought her a new crib Niggas be hatin on me cause Im poppin, but fuck it, I got me a shoe deal Still in the hood like a motor If they get in my way, run em over Got the neighbors complainin bout odors They just brought me a load and I sold it Im takin off, I dont play no games I had a Mustang, now the new Mulsanne I done seen friends change, seen families change But I never ever seen money change I just stayed the same til the money came Screamin free the bros out the chain gang I dropped a pill in my drank, I took a mil out the bank Then I jumped in a Wraith, Im everything that you aint My posse, up in Versace, eat on hibachi, run like Huarache Fly to Dubai, nigga too fly, head in the sky, Im ready to die I dropped a pill in my drank, I took a mil out the bank Jumped in a Wraith, Im everything that you aint My posse, up in Versace, eat on hibachi, run like Huarache Fly to Dubai, nigga too fly, head in the sky, Im ready to die Double the R, Rover the car One Perc dont work, double the bar Double the Wraith then double the stars Poppin them phoenix, bring her to Mars Mama cried when I took the stand Took an oath, had to be a man Never cried and I never ran Said my prayers when Im in the van Im on tour and every nigga with me from the hood Fifty racks and aint nothin from a jugg I just want to see my son live good, yeah yeah I dropped a pill in my drank, I took a mil out the bank Then I jumped in a Wraith, Im everything that you aint My posse, up in Versace, eat on hibachi, run like Huarache Fly to Dubai, nigga too fly, head in the sky, Im ready to die I dropped a pill in my drank, I took a mil out the bank Jumped in a Wraith, Im everything that you aint My posse, up in Versace, eat on hibachi, run like Huarache Fly to Dubai, nigga too fly, head in the sky, Im ready to die

We The Best Music 2019 we aint taking no shorts unless we going on vacation Big fish Another one Uh DJ Khaled Drop top gone Selling popcorn I went from list of most wanted to the top of the Forbes Fucked up the trenches I weather the storm Young living legend, I be on that shit that these niggas aint on I went to war with the system To give my son toys on Christmas Probably wont give me no Grammy Putting awards on wrists We had to kill just to make it out, shit, we puttin rewards on niggas Live by the gun and we die about it, shit, Im praying the sword dont kill us Praying the Lord forgive us, we going to war with killers They put a bounty all on my dawgs, want em dead by morning, nigga We took risks to live like this, aint doing consignment I brought my mama tears, and I turned em to VVS diamonds I know you see me on top of my game, aint see me declining Turned to a monster, the next time you saw me, you seen I was climbing They took my elevator, I said fuck it, Im taking the steps Got me on bail, they want me in jail, they say Im a threat Fighting for freedom 11 years, they been taking my breath Watching the feds taking pictures, it been making me stress Tapping my phone, taking my rights, and making em wrong Deep in this shit, had to dance with the devil to make it back home, yeah I got a call from one of the dawgs, say, You been riding private He say I should tell the pilot to come and get him And the crazy part about it, my nigga sitting in a prison And the other crazy part about it, I really know that feeling, yeah I cant put my trust inside the system Gotta be here for my sisters And my niece believe in Christmas And her dad, somebody killed him Some shit I dont remember Cause I left him in a box when they had me in them locks I blame God for my convictions Never give a judge that ammunition Never had no codefendants God gon be my only witness Never take it personal, its whatever when we handling business We been through the worst, them situations we can never mention You gon have your mom losing her mind if you get a conviction Got some homies sitting in the feds, hope they get an eviction Praying to his gun, he got his fire, he aint got no religion I heard Meek got 2 for a wheelie and I was in the kitchen serving Had me thinking is it all worth it? Thinking bout the chances that I took to buy you purses Thinking bout them licks that we went on and just go splurge it Switched it up and everything been working

Ayy, drunk in Atlanta Im at your crib with the pack like I’m Santa With a bitch from Havana Fuck with the crew, you get peeled like banana I pull up, you panic Ice on my wrist, it took down the Titanic Im at Giuseppe I’m in the back of the store gettin Becky Bitch This the type shit thats gon make them go crazy I just pulled up in a brand new Mercedes She said she pregnant, that cant be my baby I was just stuck in the trap and they saved me Bitch, hop out the coupe Dunk on your bitch and I hang from the hoop Bitch, Givenchy my suit Me and Lil Baby pull up, alley-oop Think Im Nowitzki Im at your crib with your mom sippin whiskey Gravy got love for the south I fuck your bitch at the Waffle House Think I’m Larry Bird, bitch Dunk on your bitch cervix Talkin’ bout you heard shit Well what you heard, bitch? Fendi my hip, pardon my drip Reach in my pocket, I pull out yo bitch Bentley my whip, came with the grip Found out my bitch couldn’t fit She fuckin thick, bitch Drunk in Atlanta Im at your crib with the pack like Im Santa With a bitch from Havana Fuck with the crew, you get peeled like banana I pull up, you panic Ice on my wrist, it took down the Titanic Im at Giuseppe Im in the back of the store gettin Becky Bitch This the type shit thats gon make them go crazy I just pulled up in a brand new Mercedes She said she pregnant that cant be my baby I was just stuck in the trap and they saved me Bitch, hop out the coupe Dunk on your bitch and I hang from the hoop Bitch, Burberry suit Me and Lil Baby pull up, alley-oop Think Im Tim Duncan How come your mom and your bitch call me pumpkin? Dip in the taxi Fuck on your bitch in the back of the Zaxbys, bitch I dont play games nigga, know that I just want the scrilla like Im Kodak I done got the brain, you can come and get your ho back I can find a bag anywhere, fuck a LoJack I just poured a four and a perc Im bout to throwback Ima let my chains hang everywhere I go at I done been the chain gang, I dont want to go back This that hoopin shit, baby Yeah I break the pussys ankles, baby Dream Shake the titties Bitch, hop out the whip Pull up Im lookin like Tokyo Drift Bitch, I got the gift Scoop up your mama, lil bitch, Im a Lyft Bitch, Magic Johnson Pull up I gave her that magic Johnson Yeah, Im in the kitchen Bitch its Yung Gravy, I splash like Im Pippen

I got a little bitch from the hood, I call her, Gang, she dont play with that bae shit I be fuckin this NBA nigga bitch cause she know I aint ever gon say shit New contract big like I play ball, lil boy, I aint nothin to play with I told her, Pull up, she told me she cant, her nigga be sharin location Yeah, I was ridin in the Ghost with the ghost gun Seen you out with your kids so you owe one And my man in the can while you takin out the trash, he gon pop with the MAC like, Dont run Gave her a pill, they all get high, you ever had a foursome? Its too much cash for me to hide, I had to give lil bro some I fuck her raw from time to time, I dont show no emotion But when he died, he had them racks, he had to make a GoFund I hang with the hitters who train the killers who send all the niggas on store run I got me a check and I brought me a Cat, and I went on the block and did donuts I hang with all the murderers Im payin all the lawyers for the murderers Im puttin all my last on the murderers You dont wanna see me with the murderers, murderers Yeah, Rolls Royce, swervin, famous bitch curvin Seen you out in traffic, you was lookin nervous Ran it up on accident, they thought it was on purpose I know for a fact, Im blastin, man, I never get too worried Hunnid racks in hunnids, stick like cursive, I been sellin verses One time I lied inside my song, I aint gonna buy her no Birkin Homicide on my mind when I slide, I aint tryna see no hearses He aint even die by the gun, took a fake pill, nigga died off Percs Shorty look perfect Pussy was worth it, go get her some purses My diamonds be hittin like we in a Versuz We stickin together, this shit in a cursive Im fuckin with Durkio I just left the jeweler with Baby, bought two anniversaries Go to Atlanta, they Copper and Cove me Bad lil bitches all over me Way too ranked up, aint no exposin me She wanna go to the mall Got up and went to the pop-up in Louis in SoHo and ordered it all Im in this bitch with The Voice and The Hero These niggas is weirdos, aint goin this hard Im from the P, thats gang All these niggas know me, I hang with I hang with all the murderers Im payin all the lawyers for the murderers Im puttin all my last on the murderers You dont wanna see me with the murderers, murderers Murderers I hang with all the murderers Murderers

Yeah Cook that shit up, Quay I look up, I see I got bout seven rides in the streets Know what Im saying? Living life to the fullest, you know what Im saying? Aint got no regrets, I cant complain my life is great I just woke up today made a hundred thousand dollar play I sold a hundred bags before an hour hit So many blue hundreds they stickin like they counterfeit, I print this shit Whole lot of ones, Im in the cut, Im going dumb-dumb Im sippin act, and that some real deal, do you want some? Same ones tryin run with the clique Be the same ones that throwing salt on the clique Main reason why Im fuckin ya bitch, I aint gon say shit I asked you about it, you lied You asked me about it, I kept it one hundred, Im nothin like these other guys I really spent two thousand on kicks and only wear em one time Something about a nigga mind frame Diamonds doing jumpin-jacks in the AP, I can make the time change Two hundred hoes in my call log and I aint got not a name saved Took her out the hood, put her on the drip, now I got her rockin name brand Me and Ced had two different spots, we usually around the corner doin the same thing Everywhere I go my chains hang, free the bros out the chain gang New Maybach cost 230, I dont even get my shoes dirty I dont even sleep when I get tired, you can see the Adderall in my eyes Tiger said he got the drop on the opps Fuck it slide and shoot up the block Niggas know how we come through G5 out the sunroof Aint got no regrets, I cant complain my life is great I just woke up today made a hundred thousand dollar play I sold a hundred bags before an hour hit So many blue hundreds they stickin like they counterfeit, I print this shit Whole lot of ones, Im in the cut, Im going dumb-dumb Im sippin act, and that some real deal, do you want some? Same ones tryin run with the clique Be the same ones that throwing salt on the clique Main reason why Im fuckin ya bitch, I aint gon say shit We use trap out my mom house, turn the condo to a hideout We cant be fuckin at my house, niggas be runnin they damn mouth Walk down on them broad daylight, it aint no fun in no drive-by Im cool on the love and the high-fives You niggas cant keep up with my guys You cant get all this drip in a lifetime I got out and ran it up at the right time We got Dracos whenever its nighttime We aint ever gonna stop at the stop sign Went to Wafi, I told em I want to shine Then the coupe quarter million, they wiped me down Im running this town, everything I say facts niggas cant take that New Lamborghini 18 Only thing I do is make cream, I dont why these niggas hating Only thing I do is drink lean, rest in peace to Fredo Santana I just keep on buying all these Fantas I dont want to go out like that, only thing I know is get racks Aint got no regrets, I cant complain my life is great I just woke up today made a hundred thousand dollar play I sold a hundred bags before an hour hit So many blue hundreds they stickin like they counterfeit, I print this shit Whole lot of ones, Im in the cut, Im going dumb-dumb Im sippin act, and that some real deal, do you want some? Same ones tryin run with the clique Be the same ones that throwing salt on the clique Main reason why Im fuckin ya bitch, I aint gon say shit

Yuh, oh my, oh my Hah! Yah! Hah! M-M-M-Murda Huh, huh Uhm, are you feeling me? Can you feel it, ayy? I been lost for days, stuck in my brain Like reptilian, cold heart that Im carrying Fell off with every man, tryna give me brain No, its not up for debate Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Cause I know there is no escape Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Like a dinner a lot on my plate Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Im trapped in my mind on a date Ayy, ay-ayy, ayy Can we race? Lamb talk, she wanna marry like Kate, uh It be hard for me to make a bitch date, uh Ive been focused, also growin, I dont like to wait, uh Tall grass, yes I know around me be some snakes Haul ass, always movin so I like the pace Soulja Boy, how I tell them that they out of date, uh Instinct animal bitch, yes I hibernate Chucky doll, told them bitches yes come out and play Um so to say, Transformer Im Bumblebee Wish I really was Decepticon But I dont got no evil in me Cant comprehend what you say That girl always on her knees So like an episode of SpongeBob That bitch be like ow my leg No, its not up for debate Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Cause I know there is no escape Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Like a dinner, a lot on my plate Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Im trapped in my mind on a date Ayy, ay-ayy, ayy Ive been waitin, heart vacant Will you hold my hand in the rain? Feel misconstrued and confused Like a wild toucan in the zoo Oh, sensei How Ive been kicking shit, feel like Bruce Lee Youngest fucking flexer, no Lil Tay I get bread like a full jar of mayonnaise I say ayy, like okay take out on cake Like an anime One Punch in the pussy, like an anime A1 Sauce no steak Okay, hit it on the low, foot brake Didnt even know her name Chilling in the hills, LA Uhm, are you feeling me? Can you feel it, ayy? I been lost for days, stuck in my brain Like reptilian, cold heart that Im carrying Fell off with every man, tryna give me brain No, its not up for debate Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Cause I know there is no escape Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Like a dinner, a lot on my plate Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Im trapped in my mind on a date Ayy, ay-ayy, ayy Ive been up for days, Ive been goin crazy Only sex in bed, its okay This another wave, bought another chain Bought another ring, Im on fleek This aint Lil Zane, I got hits for days Every time they play, they press repeat We tote sticks for real, not for Instagram When the pressure on, we gon eat I gotta stick to the code I cant switch it up too much, Im a G.O.A.T D-boy for real, I aint sellin my soul I pop a Addy and hop in the Ghost and pour me a four Scroll on the Gram, tryna catch me a ho They listen up when I speak, Im the pope Im the one still in the streets, give em hope Never turn on em, my niggas an them, nope Uhm, are you feeling me? Can you feel it, ayy? I been lost for days, stuck in my brain Like reptilian, cold heart that Im carrying Fell off with every man, tryna give me brain No, its not up for debate Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Cause I know there is no escape Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Like a dinner, a lot on my plate Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Im trapped in my mind on a date Ayy, ay-ayy, ayy

I just put a Mansory kit on top of a Lamb truck I know how it feels to stay down and run you some bands up Hundred grand on me, its hard holdin my pants up TRX, the Hellcat motor inside a RAM truck Real ones like me hard to come by, its only a handful Aint no money in the world that make me give my mans up I know how it feel to think everybody against you I know how it feel to watch bullets go through a windshield I know how it feel when you try your best to be real I know how it feel when you think no one understands you I know how it feel when the one you love gettin ran through I know how it feel, I done really cut off my mans too I know how it feel when you broke, and them bills past due Oh, you thought this shit was a joke? We on your ass too I cant give my energy to anybody Im a billionaire in the making, I promise Ima get one Lil bitch tried to chase me, I had to stiff-arm her Only had a couple dollars, I was still gettin fresh I aint tryna say Im cocky, but I feel Im the best Every time, I want the maximum, aint takin nothin less Ive been back-to-back jets, but I still fly Delta Thick lil shit, but she can fit in my schedule Yeah, always on the go, but I make time for that ass Know I got a lot, but Im on the grind, tryna get mad rich I know I be calm, but Im nowhere near average A hundred million dollars cold cash gettin buried Lookin at the man Im becomin, its gettin scary All these bitches fuckin whoever, who gettin married? I aint tryna go back to nothin, Im tryna have shit I be quick to pick up that blicky, I got a bad wrist I know how it feel to think everybody against you I know how it feel to watch bullets go through a windshield I know how it feel when you try your best to be real I know how it feel when you think no one understands you I know how it feel when the one you love gettin ran through I know how it feel, I done really cut off my mans too I know how it feel when you broke, and them bills past due Oh, you thought this shit was a joke? We on your ass too I know how it feel to have the killers tell you everything I know how it feel to wake up cut up from them bed springs I know how it feel not to eat, it give you head pain I know how it feel to talk to granny and forget everything I just sat in jail with a bond, couldnt bond out I know how it feel to dodge school, smoke the garage out I know how it feel, the bitch you love fuckin bums now Rushin while you cheatin, usin water to get the cum out I know how it feel to lose your brother to the trenches I know how it feel to get burnt bout some bitches Lyin on some murders, actin turnt like he did it Slidin in a Demon, but lowkey, he a Christian I know how it feel to get my mom a house I know how it feel to pour a four right by Obama house Tryna buy OBlock cause Von want it, but he gone now I know how it feel when you broke, but now Im on now, on now I know how it feel to think everybody against you I know how it feel to watch bullets go through a windshield I know how it feel when you try your best to be real I know how it feel when you think no one understands you I know how it feel when the one you love gettin ran through I know how it feel, I done really cut off my mans too I know how it feel when you broke, and them bills past due Oh, you thought this shit was a joke? We on your ass too

We the Best Music Another one DJ Khaled Body in motion You got me so damn focused, yeah Baby, Im so done with waiting Aint no problem, Ima give you your way Got me intoxicated Ima give you your way You should reach out and take it And Im getting impatient Reach out and take it Give you your way Body in motion You can have it your way Weve been fuckin round for forty-eight months straight I wont judge you if you let me hit it first base Put you in positions I dont even much play You get my attention, Im real big on concentration I wont tell no one I aint that into conversation Keep you looking good, I do believe in prеsentation Buy you sports cars if you can keep my mind racing Ill never havе you waiting Im getting off Ima charge it to my credit card and Ima charge it to my heart We can keep it in the dark, but if you want, Ill show you off You can get on top and ride me like a Harley, it dont matter as long as you take me there Body in motion Ooh, look, I got you focused, yeah Body in motion Uh, uh, keep that body in motion Body in motion You got me so damn focused, yeah Baby, Im so done with waiting Aint no problem, Ima give you your way Got me intoxicated Ima give you your way You should reach out and take it And Im getting impatient Reach out and take it Give you your way Body in motion Dark lemonade got me ridin round toxic She give me neck like an ostrich in a lobster She like how I stack the pancakes like Betty Crocker And I do the dash, she gon suck me, Ima crash Took her on a vacay, brand new Prada bag I just wanna spoil you every day I can You aint gotta rap, I give you your advance I bought her brand new titties and bought her a brand new ass And I promised Webster, I know you never go to Ross You strategize, youre fly, you kill em all I wanna get what Ive been giving I want a bitch that want a bitch that want a bitch Thats how Im living, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Body in motion Ooh, look, I got you focused, yeah Body in motion Uh, uh, keep that body in motion Body in motion You got me so damn focused, yeah Baby, Im so done with waiting Aint no problem, Ima give you your way Got me intoxicated Ima give you your way You should reach out and take it And Im getting impatient Reach out and take it Give you your way Body in motion Suddenly, you came around and something came right over me Honestly Ill tell you where I really wanna be I brought her into the night, I need you here right under me Girl, Ill keep you company, yeah Girl, you gotta ride, look in your eyes Its like I could read your mind And weve both been saying, Its time you put it in reverse and ride Body in motion You got me so damn focused, yeah Baby, Im so done with waiting Aint no problem, Ima give you your way Got me intoxicated Ima give you your way You should reach out and take it And Im getting impatient Reach out and take it Give you your way Body in motion Im so impatient, dont keep me waiting I think I got it bad for you, babe, bad for you, baby Intoxicated, Im on one, Im faded I think I got it bad for you, babe, bad for you, baby Body in motion You got me so damn focused, yeah Baby, Im so done with waiting Baby, youre gorgeous Youre incredible Youre beautiful Youre phenomenal Youre amazing Most importantly, youre a queen Another one

Yeah, I got that water, yeah, I got that water I got that water, yeah, I got that water I got that water, yeah, I got the water I got that water, yeah, I got that water The engine too fast, a nigga could never be late Gun in my pants, the eagle gon sound like the bass Dont fuck with the badge, you see what I did to his face Just keeping it real, if its realer than me then its fake Fishtailing down the block Gang tats is all I got Fly crippin never stop Loving you more, loving you less, Im balling Im dropping the top, no need for the tint, Im extra This aint for the fame Lil bitch, what you think? Ayy Im covered in gang, ayy I run with the gang I do what you cant My money a tank I might build a bank, woo Yeah, I got that water, yeah, I got that water I got that water, yeah, I got that water I got that water, yeah, I got the water I got that water, yeah, I got that water I got that water, no raindrop Hit her one time, now her name poppin Plead the fifth on the bitch, I dont do name droppin Came through dripping on them, Gucci tube socks Im so geeked up, I think that Im ScHoolboy Made some racks off a show, bought some new water How the fuck did this baddie get cross the border? Got a green card on her to-do list If he work, Ima make him my new bitch Im out West with the gang on that blue shit They just talk like they tough, they dont do shit When that white hit my hand, Ima move it Sold a hundred this week just to prove it Poppin pills every night, making movies I be wet like I jumped in a fucking jacuzzi Blue hundreds stacked taller than Uzi Young hitter, got your vibe in here choosing Tell these fuckin niggas they aint cool Half of this thingll send you to the moon You can just hit me when you with your dude Whenever you see me, I be with them goons We aint gon fix em but we got em tools I keep that water on me like a pool, oh yeah Yeah, I got that water, yeah, I got that water I got that water, yeah, I got that water I got that water, yeah, I got the water I got that water, yeah, I got that water

Yeah They dont want no beef, you know what Im sayin? Im like, yeah, Ima fuck with em, though FOREVEROLLING Flexin on that— Im doin donuts in my neighborhood, it made me feel good I swore I would never do that shit again, but still do it I feel better with no IG but Im too big of an influence And live your life, dont try to make someone else happy, that shit might ruin you Yeah, I make money off all type of shit, I got stocks for me and my children Had to put the wide body on the Lamb truck, it look sexy, call it Mrs. Urus Fucked up playin around, now Im serious I got two hundred bands in each ear I was damn near the man before I startеd rappin These other niggas just cappin I can takе the top off while the car goin Call it, Gettin nasty in traffic I done reached another bracket, eight figure taxes I cant touch a bitch if she average Any location, play, we gettin at em All this shit come and go, it dont matter These boys subtweetin when you aint at em We dont even social beef, we get active Everybody killin now til somethin happen I feel uncomfortable without a ratchet I might shoot my shot at what you call it Im forever ballin, I might eat her pussy good and never call her I been runnin from her, I heard you a stalker But we is not the same, lil nigga I been drugged through the mud, had a girl for the plug I put numbers on the board, this is not for no awards I get money, thats enough If I get em, thats a plus Handle business is a must Get hurt feelings when you trust Came from prison, didnt have nothin Ran it up a couple months Bustdown Patek came from Thug Boy, you know, thats real love I aint never changin up, yeah If I like you, you lucky Ima change your whole life like its nothing Girl I know not to stare when you come in I be busy, Im not in my comments I be playin with that fire like Im John Wick Dont be walkin up on me Ill be ballin til 2040, I promise, Im not for the moment Ill be killin that shit when I get there and wake up And kill it again in the morning I be chillin, but trust me, I handle the business When its time to get it, I zone in Im the same way if Im with fifty niggas who be killin or Im by my lonely I be laughin a lot but don’t get it confused In the blink of a eye, I click I aint never gon switch Switch for what? I give you everything you want Bitch, for what? I call bitch right out the blue when Im off this Perc like, Get this nut If you play with my name, Im gettin you touched Two hundred a show, not feelin enough I like switches, they take fifties, a nigga like me hate fillin em up I dont talk much, nigga like me gon get that cash, Im gettin you touched Molly, Percocet, mask on, no, its off, dont give no fuck I pay rent to lawyers, got the Lamb truck cash I cant rent no Goyard Growers call growers for that weed, just to fill this order I know bitches act like they know Baby, so they feel important I know niggas pay niggas for safety, so they get extorted I got shooters, take off half the city, I just get them Jordans Rather send off all these goofies round me, just not none of my shorties My foot on the gas , Im on they ass turnt My homie just died off a bad Perc Im lucky, you lucky, just ask Smurk Put an opp inside a wood first You suck it good, you get a good purse Twenty million, I was in the trenches, I just stand on business Im the voice, cant give out a bad verse If I like you, you lucky Ima change your whole life like its nothing Girl I know not to stare when you come in I be busy, Im not in my comments I be playin with that fire like Im John Wick Dont be walkin up on me Ill be ballin til 2040, I promise, Im not for the moment Ill be killin that shit when I get there and wake up And kill it again in the morning I be chillin, but trust me, I handle the business When its time to get it, I zone in Im the same way if Im with fifty niggas who be killin or Im by my lonely I be laughin a lot but don’t get it confused In the blink of a eye, I click I aint never gon switch

This aint the vibe that I need Stop the beat, G5 free I be spendin racks in these jeans Im too real, fuck is yall mean? I aint have to sell you no dream I said what it was, you didnt believe me You be the cake and I be the cream Now I look up and then she was leaving Im on the way, cannot be late Speedin through traffic like Im in a race I wanted it now, she want me to wait Im one of a kind, so you gotta taste it Granddad died, knew I would make it Im a real one, you cant fake that Most of my niggas still be takin I got rich, this shit still dont faze me You only get one call, I cant chase em Might take one shot, a lil chaser Stayin up now for us to fuck later Mama used to tell me times would get greater Cartier diamonds blockin these haters Dior drip, shit gettin tapered I just spent a Bentley truck with lil Tatum Favor for favor, nigga, I dont pay them Get off my dick, nigga, we dont play them, yeah Look like it, we dont stay here Makin half a million dollar plays, juggs Still chunkin up neighborhoods Grass cut, sure the neighbors good My partners mama know Im really hustlin If the spot hot, we invade houses We got kicked out, go in they house, yeah It was hot and it was dark and I had thought of ending it all Then the sun had came out and I looked up and I seen God Aint gon lie like it was easy, its the truth, this shit been hard I done finally got an award, yeah Tired of this car, then switch it Tired of my ho, new bitch me At this point, this shit pimpin Never off, be consistent Glock two-three extension Handle the business, dont mention I aint even have a pot to piss in Now I got em mad, Im turnin livid Tired of this car, then switch it Tired of my ho, new bitch me At this point, this shit pimpin Never off, be consistent Glock two-three extension Handle the business, dont mention I aint even have a pot to piss in Now I got em mad, Im turnin livid My cars come with stars and kits None of my kids gon starve for shit You werent even here when I started this All the drugs I sold, all the shit I took I done seen so much, I can write a book Aint stuntin that ho, I can buy that look Clothes off, how your body look? I been bout business, Im still a crook I get in my mode, they all be shook Said thats your bro, yall all get pushed You was in the house on punishment I was in the hood sellin strong ass kush Your cuz came through with that Reggie Bush Give me style and credit for all his looks Sold-out shows in the DMV Now Shaquille ONeal cant lil boy me Had some dirt off in my diamonds, had to brush it off I was posed to be somewhere workin, Im somewhere fuckin off I get checks in by the contract like Im playin ball I been hanging round some millionaires, its safe to say its rubbin off Tired of this car, then switch it Tired of my ho, new bitch me At this point, this shit pimpin Never off, be consistent Glock two-three extension Handle the business, dont mention I aint even have a pot to piss in Now I got em mad, Im turnin livid Tired of this car, then switch it Tired of my ho, new bitch me At this point, this shit pimpin Never off, be consistent Glock two-three extension Handle the business, dont mention I aint even have a pot to piss in Now I got em mad, Im turnin livid

Bankroll Got It On mami, this nigga 4X got rich in six months, you heard? It gotta be that Billion Dollar Baby shit Nigga really got rich in six months, for real, I watched that shit with my own fuckin eyes Really three, but a nigga spend too goddamn much Goddamn, this nigga get so much goddamn money, nigga, what the fuck? Oh my God, I need a taste of the Rich Youngin Okay , Ima give her a taste of this shit Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh He got rich in six months, how he do that? I keep my foot on they neck, but yall knew that We aint goin, your shitll get blew back Your ass get whooped, say its smoke, we could do that I break her neck, she like, Who that? Your ho get took, these diamonds on me get your boo wet She ate the D like she knew me Im the streets hottest youngin, she already knew that Well put a bitch up like a throwback Freak ho, she mix the Perc with the Moët So many racks like I grow it Hit the stage, do my dance in this bitch like Im Kodak Make em freeze like he took a Kodak picture My lil nigga move on em, I whistle That bitch think Im hot, sizzle Im a pit, she told me her nigga a Shih Tzu I wont go back and forth with no rap nigga, I got business to tend to Too many racks to count, lil nigga, Ill flip you We fill him up with lead like a pencil No diss, Im tryna send a missile I need Ms, bitch, Im on a mission Im with my, Im with my shooter, but I got a stick, too He up, then Im uppin this bitch til it click, too He got rich in six months, how he do that? I keep my foot on they neck, but yall knew that Goin, we aint goin, your shitll get blew back Your ass get whooped, say its smoke, we could do that I break her neck, she like, Who that? Your ho get took, these diamonds on me get your boo wet She ate the D like she knew me Im the streets hottest youngin, she already knew that I said, We gon call that boy Rich Youngin He got rich in six months, I can vouch Okay, you done got slick at the mouth That lil bitch talkin shit, kick her out I made my young niggas do that, go pull up and post up a pic at your house Make him tag BDB in the caption Hit his ass with that stick, he come out I done went spent a whole lot of money with Johnny, I got a whole brick in my mouth My bitch get the money, bitch, send the deposit if you want my bitch to come out They want fuck me, Big 4, and my DJ Throw my shirt at a ho, its on eBay Windows down, the heat on on the freeway I pull up with Rich Youngin, they holler that nigga Got rich in six months, how he do that? I keep my foot on they neck, but yall knew that Goin, we aint goin, your shitll get blew back Your ass get whooped, say its smoke, we could do that I break her neck, she like, Who that? Your ho get took, these diamonds on me get your boo wet She ate the D like she knew me Im the streets hottest youngin, she already knew that Its Baby and Baby and 4X I ran that lil shit up in no time Puttin dick in your bitch if we lock eyes Im so hot, start a fire when I walk in Hit her friend, I aint stop when she walk in I can drop every month and go top ten Make her do what I say, let her get what she want Bitch, you better shut up when Im talkin Lot of cars, how the fuck I miss walkin? I drop hit after hit, I dont miss Posed to be somewhere servin in one of them houses with pounds, how the fuck I get rich? Who the hell said that life was a bitch? I got too many bitches, but one life to live Fuck how they feel If we got a problem, that moneyll solve it My dollars and followers match I really started from scratch Pistol and pack, now I get millions to rap Influence the youngins to trap Put my whole hood on the map, first the water was tap Now a jet for a nap, now the motor the back Meet promoter with racks, keep her head in my lap And my hand on the strap, aint no dyke shit On that Chief Keef, I Dont Like shit

Mmm Mmm-mmm Yeah, fuck it, let me pop my shit one time Nobody got hit, spin the block again  I done been too solid, something got to give Rockin real diamonds before I got the deal Through the grace of God, we got away, so now we gotta chill They thought it was rap cap and I told ’em that I got a mil You can get whatever if you ask me, you aint gotta steal My lil’ woadie said he fightin demons, feel like he gotta kill And I just left the hood to catch a vibe and that shit give me chills One hand on my steering wheel, other arm to work the blicky Ima be forever gang but smart enough to keep my distance Product of the real trenches, thats why I wear a trench coat Damn near fucked my life gamblin, bet it all on ten-to-four Rap get slow, Im sellin loads, cant get caught with no skinny ho Can’t get caught with no ho at all, bitch, don’t slam my door that hard I pull up like, Oh my Lawd, she gon shop, she hold my card Glock four-fifth my bodyguard, I sip syrup, no noddin’ off If you know you owe me, better come and pay me, better not be a dollar short I done took the game, put it in a lock, I aint even try Lookin like a lick, tryna play slick, nigga, youll die Comin’ from the bricks, I aint had shit, now the new Coupe 125 Yeah Nobody got hit, spin the block again I done been too solid, something got to give Rockin real diamonds before I got the deal Through the grace of God, we got away, so now we gotta chill Yeah Do it for my family, my fans, fuck how niggas feel Told em it was my turn, Im guessing that times here Skeleton my Cartier, makin sure my time pure If you were not here when we was thuggin, you cant come round here Hard work, my grind real, Im dedicated to get this paper He okay, hes been a hater, I dont know why he mad at me I wont let the youngins take him off, and now he mad at me He better be lucky that I aint out here just bad rappin High speed, gettin in low gear, streets taught me have no fear I invested in the West, their niggas know Ive sold my dope there Pretty pussy, no hair, she dont like when I put it in my song So I cant go there, but she know I like to go there Nobody got hit, spin the block again I done been too solid, something got to give Rockin real diamonds before I got the deal Through the grace of God, we got away, so now we gotta chill They thought it was rap cap and I told em that I got a mil You can get whatever if you ask me, you aint gotta steal My lil woadie said he fightin demons, feel like he gotta kill And I just left the hood to catch a vibe and that shit give me chills Whats happenin, Chi Chi?

Look at my drip, my drip, my swag Look at my drip, my drip, my swag Look at my drip, my drip, my swag Look at my drip, my drip, my swag I came from rags to riches I fuck the baddest bitches I came from rags to riches I fuck the baddest bitches Look at my drip, my drip, my swag Look at my drip, my drip, my swag Look at my drip, my drip, my swag Look at my drip, my drip, my swag I came from rags to riches I fuck the baddest bitches I came from rags to riches I fuck the baddest bitches Plug talk, I can put you on Hundred bags of gas, get em gone Made a couple digits off a phone Diss me, I wont put you in a song All my youngins put in work They gon put you on a shirt The last nigga got murked I prayed about it at church All I think about is drinkin syrup I been gettin faded, poppin percs All my diamonds water, you can surf Porsche 911, its a vert Oh they doin that, I did it first Fuck you give me ten for a verse Nightmares, Im gon be the worst All my problems put em in a hearse Fuck her good, buy that bitch a purse Eat the pussy, blame it on the perc Nigga you was rappin, you a jerk I was really trappin, nigga servin Quarter million, put it in the air Grover called me, told me that its there Rich nigga rockin Moncler Change of plans, I aint playin fair Look at my drip, my drip, my swag Look at my drip, my drip, my swag Look at my drip, my drip, my swag Look at my drip, my drip, my swag I came from rags to riches I fuck the baddest bitches I came from rags to riches I fuck the baddest bitches Look at my drip, my drip, my swag Look at my drip, my drip, my swag Look at my drip, my drip, my swag Look at my drip, my drip, my swag I came from rags to riches I fuck the baddest bitches I came from rags to riches I fuck the baddest bitches Givenchy, Givenchy, Givenchy I rock Givenchy, I do this shit for a living The narcs in the hood, they been trippin All in my business, so all my rental cars tinted Boy I aint been broke in a minute, I swear I been gettin it Still sendin packs to the prison Run the money all the way up, wonderful feeling Bust down Rollies came from scratch Catch a nigga slipping, do him bad Take a niggas shit, wont give it back Half a bag, get a nigga whacked Wreck the Masi, go and get a Jag Hellcat goin real fast Fuck 12, I aint goin back Do it for the shit I never had Niggas droppin salt cause they mad They dont wanna see me with a bag A lot of times I just wanna spazz But I fall back and just laugh I wont let you trick me out my spot Niggas having pressure bout a thot These bitches lovin the crew We take em down by the two Look at my drip, my drip, my swag Look at my drip, my drip, my swag Look at my drip, my drip, my swag Look at my drip, my drip, my swag I came from rags to riches I fuck the baddest bitches I came from rags to riches I fuck the baddest bitches Look at my drip, my drip, my swag Look at my drip, my drip, my swag Look at my drip, my drip, my swag Look at my drip, my drip, my swag I came from rags to riches I fuck the baddest bitches I came from rags to riches I fuck the baddest bitches

Why the fuck they put my business on the blogs? Sisters know they never gotta get a job Brodie said he rather spin shit and rob Damn dawg, he aint playing dawg Thats your plan dawg? This your man dawg, fuck both of them, I want em all gone Shit been get shaky, Im staying where Im safe at Couple spots, I dont know where I stay at Why would you play and you know we dont play that? Flipping words when you know I aint say that I been good, so Im guessing its pay back Smoking woods in the back of the Maybach Im the hero, so they gotta face that Hit Dior, where the fuck is my cape at? Im on a other one, bought another car, then another one Bank account likе I just won a settlement Sippin Wock, Im addictеd to medicine Pockets on elephant, large I get two pretty women to come kick it with me at the penthouse, well have a ménage Ill go in any nigga city, bunch of killers with, me everybody got a rod Swear Ill nod off fore I fall off, this that drank talk, oh yeah Fifteen foreign cars when I pop out, I run ATL When I get older, I might have back problems, these Cuban links big as hell I done fucked Ms up with these lawyers tryna get my niggas outta jail Five hundred racks for a bond, do whatever for brodie, we came up from cars that was stolen Before it drop, Ima have it, on top of this fashion, Im staying in touch with the owners You stab me right in my back when you couldve just asked me what happened, when you be disloyal We sharing all of this shit, from the money, to cars, to the hoes, it dont matter the order One of my niggas got out and another went in, swear Im getting sick and tired of that order I see you drowning, Im coming to help you, Im risking it all, Ima die in that water Im rich as fuck, I can do what I wanna Came over sober, she left here a stoner She know she fell asleep inside the condo, but I fuck her like Im fresh up off the corner I cant change, Im stuck in my ways Poppin half a half, Im up for a day Oh you getting money now? Okay Tell him dont play with you, okay Im proud of you, you supposed to be proud of me too I do everything that I can do Make it happen, dont make an excuse I sure improved Im the one and not the two, yeah Lot of money on you now, yeah Shit together, gotta count, yeah Glad you took a different route, yeah Tryna buy your folks a house, yeah Glad you really made it out, yeah You cant sit and wait around, yeah Gotta get up and get out, yeah You gotta get this shit now, yeah I got a Cullinan cause I just wanted one I run up a check and look out for my brother son I asked DeDe Trig and that nigga was stuttering I knew him for years and he dont know my government You cant come around if you keep on recording me Im trappin, you trappin, that shit be a tournament Voice of the trenches, nah, I couldnt be a journalist I pour up a cup with the niggas who murder But I aint gon hold you, nigga had told what I told Niggas be using emotions, saying Im bogus I was just down on my back, I couldnt send cash, I wrote you My brother did ten, got out of jail, Im glow I take care of my block, Im posed to Im done fucking hoes who local Pop me a ten, I aint feel it I gotta go boot up another dose Ask, can I leave them streets alone? Bro went to jail, and I got him a phone Just cause he think cause he lost his motion My brother think he aint coming home Fentanyl and felonies getting you gone I switch on a nickel, I feel like a stone The niggas who died, I never respond Im slapping the bitches who dont listen to Von I cant change, Im stuck in my ways Poppin half a half, Im up for a day Oh you getting money now? Okay Tell him dont play with you, okay Im proud of you, you supposed to be proud of me too I do everything that I can do Make it happen, dont make an excuse I sure improved Im the one and not the two, yeah Lot of money on you now, yeah Shit together, gotta count, yeah Glad you took a different route, yeah Tryna buy your folks a house, yeah Glad you really made it out, yeah You cant sit and wait around, yeah Gotta get up and get out, yeah You gotta get this shit now, yeah

SK Not into wasting time I was just doing fine Should I find something new? Or should I be tripping on you? These decisions aint easy Believe me, I know its hard to read me And I know with these girls Im getting greedy Cause I cant find one that knows how to treat a man Im just really tryna understand Who really tryna know who I am Cause right now, I cant even trust my friends Im tryna live my life right, right, right, right Wont you be my peace? My peace, my peace Why we taking time, time, time, time, time? When I could be your peace, when I could be Now, please dont make me wait, wait Im going out my way, way I wont make you wait, wait They couldnt take your place, place Please dont make me wait, wait Im going out my way, way I wouldnt make you wait, wait They couldnt take your place, babe, no Everything I get, you get a piece Why you cant sit back and be my peace? Neck was lookin dry, I bought a piece Complainin bout her smile, I bought her teeth She cant buy her own bags, I bought her three Somethin bout her swag, she like to fuck to Carter 3 Relationship goals on them hoes, Jay and Bey Every little secret that we got, Ima keep So much on my mind I need to unwind Can you do that for me, baby? Yeah Im just tryna find a woman that shines In the dark and the light And I know shes mine And I know you aint seen A young nigga like me So let me know if you with me Cause Im just tryna live my life Im tryna live my life right, right, right, right Wont you be my peace? My peace, my peace Why we taking time, time, time, time, time? When I could be your peace Now, please dont make me wait, wait Im going out my way, way I wont make you wait, wait They couldnt take your place, place Please dont make me wait, wait Im going out my way, way I wouldnt make you wait, wait They couldnt take your place, place, baby

Run that money counter baby Last night I didnt come home, my bitch probably think I was cheating She dont even know, I was sleepin on the low Aint got time for no hoes, I been on some other shit Tryna get my mother rich, tryna get my brothers rich They tryna ride my wave, I had to switch it up They tryna ride in my lane, I had to buck a left I had to cut off my feet to save myself Stayed down and went and raised my wealth We was waitin on the mailman, we had to track it, he had the package Soon as we get it the pack in, 30 minutes later racks in Thousand dollar belt for my pants Ridin round beating Im the man I can get them bags on demand Count the money fast with my hands Shooters they gon shoot on my command Got these bands dawg Hope out and go get it forreal, I went and got it forreal They tryna tell me to chill, this just the way that I live I be on syrup forreal, I just keep buyin these seals I know Im never gon squeal, give a damn how they feel Baby Jace, sitting next to me on the roads to riches Lil Dee, sittin next to me on the road to riches DT ridin shotgun on the road to riches They tryna ride my wave, they tryna ride my wave Last night I didnt come home my bitch probably think I was cheating She dont even know, I was sleepin on the low Aint got time for no hoes, I been on some other shit Tryna get my mother rich, tryna get my brothers rich Last night I didnt come home my bitch probably think I was cheating She dont even know, I was sleepin on the low Aint got time for no hoes, I been on some other shit Tryna get my mother rich, tryna get my brothers rich I just got a call from my dawg he just came home Told me that he got out on his dick so Ima put him on Couple niggas talkin flaw, they all sing the same songs Get a nigga left on the yard for a cellphone I got some young niggas ready to crash out I had a thousand pounds at the stash spot And Ima hold it down for the havenots I still remember times I aint have nothing I aint no greedy nigga you can have some All of my niggas eatin go and ask em They dont want no smoke they got asthma Bitch Im a street nigga I aint no rapper They should put me on a runway, drippin like a sundae Make yo bitch see how this dick taste, a million off a mixtape Niggas hate but I just dictate I control the shots Boy I control the block Boy I control that rock You gon need a way bigger surfboard Got allot of money but I want more Go and get that paper aint have no choice My son gon be a boss cause hes my first born Last night I didnt come my bitch probably think I was cheating She dont even know, I was sleepin on the low Aint got time for no hoes, I been on some other shit Tryna get my mother rich, tryna get my brothers rich Last night I didnt come my bitch probably think I was cheating She dont even know, I was sleepin on the low Aint got time for no hoes, I been on some other shit Tryna get my mother rich, tryna get my brothers rich

Yeah, its the flyest in the city and Im about to take off And Im about to take off Its the flyest in the city and Im about to take off And Im about to take off Its the flyest in the city and Im about to take off And Im about to take off Yeah yeah yeah yeah Cartier shades on too dont do fugazi Designer all on my drip and I aint basic My bitch she act boujee, dont do no lame shit Shoebox money, we stack it dont do no banking Its getting wicked in the city, bring the fire out Ive got no feelings, I been a sinner since a damn child I tote them semis, I tote them glizzys, thats what Im about I know the liquor fuck up my liver, still gon pour it up, yeah I got some bad habits that I cant break Been drinkin up everyday for like six months straight Aint no minimum wage Taking risks every day EK up in the cage we dont get no breaks Sometimes I get tired of the life that I live Gotta keep a pistol on me Gotta watch out through the rear S550 tinted sliding through, looking really fierce And my homie take em perkies and his arms still itch Just the life that we live in the jungle Goin hard every day another rumble Clip long bout the size of Mutombo Run with that pack I could never fumble If you want a problem Ima let them hunt you Dracos and you know we got them drums too Freak hoes, thats the bitches that we run through You a snake I could never really trust you Cartier frames keep the shade away from me Been up for three days let the codeine rain on me Tryna get away, get up all this pain off me Im in a war zone always got that thang on me Cartier frames keep the shade away from me Been up for three days let the codeine rain on me Im tryna get away, get up all this pain off me Im in a war zone gotta keep that thang on me Cartier shades on too dont do fugazi Designer all on my drip and I aint basic My bitch she act boujee, dont do no lame shit Shoebox money, we stack it dont do no banking Its getting wicked in the city, bring the fire out Ive got no feelings, I been a sinner since a damn child I tote them semis, I tote them glizzys, thats what Im about I know the liquor fuck up my liver, still gon pour it up yeah Still sippin on that syrup Police ride by and we still flick em birds Glock 17, whenever Im on the curb If the opp push up on em, we gotta handle the business Free Lil Jack and Dee, they got caught up on some bullshit Bad bitch trippin, forgettin that I dont need her Vac seal bags, but they will never see the freezer S65 all mine, no leaser 4 by 4 too tall, they cant keep up They watching me hard on the squad tryna peep us They try to lock me down in a cage until my leash broke If ever I should fall off, guarantee you I wont be broke Cops stay calm even though Im a felon Even at the top spot I still aint doing no tellin Tryna take my dawgs farther, aint gotta listen, I tell em Plug know Im going hard if you send them, I gotta sell em Cartier shades on too dont do fugazi Designer all on my drip and I aint basic My bitch she act boujee, dont do no lame shit Shoebox money, we stack it dont do no banking Its getting wicked in the city, bring the fire out Ive got no feelings, I been a sinner since a damn child I talk them semis, I talk them glizzys, thats what Im about I know the liquor fuck up my liver, still gon pour it up yeah

Matt, what up? Oh, oh June, youre a genius Ah, ah Ramy on the beat I want it all, the underdog, I go hard The word is law, take care of my dogs, from my heart One for all, you gotta walk, we gon march Ready for war, wit my dogs, we gon spark Started a tour, so I parked my foreigns in the garage Less is more, I pick and choose, keep playin it smart S Aventador, my coupes a sport, I lift up the doors Fuck these boys, the only thing I fear is God The only thing I fear is God You wasnt there when I was locked down in the pot Went blind, only thing I see is dollar signs Show me loyalty, Ill let you ride Just sip codeine cause I just gotta get high Im savin my cheese cause we done had hard times Flew to Belize, I needed a peace of mind I dont know numbers, I had to cut off my line Weave through it all like a tilian, none of my kind My clothes aint wrinkled, but I gotta stick with that iron Your bitch is a cheater, we fuckin, she tellin you lies The heat on these niggas, admit it, shit hard to decide I want it all, the underdog, I go hard The word is law, take care of my dogs, from my heart One for all, you gotta walk, we gon march Ready for war, wit my dogs, we gon spark Started a tour, so I parked my foreigns in the garage Less is more, I pick and choose, keep playin it smart S Aventador, my coupes a sport, I lift up the doors Fuck these boys, the only thing I fear is God One for all, me and my dawgs stay on call Got a 4x4, it fit so tall, cant fit in garage Need a rich bitch, Im like where is Nicki Minaj Money comin in, like I play ball, but I dont play ball And Im supercharged, Im a real dope boy With designer from my head to my toe, I drip hard I cant pull up in the hood no more, thats what I grind for Feds tryna listen in on me, think Im a drug lord Had to make it to the finish line without no head start Man I really came from nothin, all I know is to go hard Me and Gunna, double R, niggas sendin slingshots On the tour bus with them killers, stay on Twitter, bitch boy I want it all, the underdog, I go hard The word is law, take care of my dogs, from my heart One for all, you gotta walk, we gon march Ready for war, wit my dogs, we gon spark Started a tour, so I parked my foreigns in the garage Less is more, I pick and choose, keep playin it smart S Aventador, my coupes a sport, I lift up the doors Fuck these boys, the only thing I fear is God Wheezy outta here Wheezy outta here I parked my foreigns in the garage Less is more, I pick and choose, keep playin it smart S Aventador, my coupes a sport, I lift up the doors Fuck these boys, the only thing I fear is God The only thing I... Wasnt there when I was locked down.. Went blind, only... ...is dollar signs ....Let you ride

I cant wait around for nobody, I need it right now I might buy that car if it make the right sound Solitaire earrings bling blingin from a mile away I cant do what she want me to do, she tryna take my child away I think my past tryna haunt me What do everybody want from me? What do everybody want from me? What do everybody want from me? I gotta give it to em, if I dont I might go to the hood, Ill make a song Turn the trap spot to the studio Im tryna make a way for my folks Seein how Im Oakland City only hope I gotta get it, I aint got time to play Aint got no time to waste Ive been havin nightmares about goin back to jail, so I wake up Drankin all this lean, poppin Adderall so I can stay up Niggas that I used to love actin like theyre mad cause I got my cake up Aint gon never let it get to a nigga, keep on grindin, tryna get another million Condo on Peachtree, I paid the rent for the closet They just wanna talk about my past, they dont wanna accept the fact that Im a boss Everything I wanted, Ima go and get it, I aint trippin bout a cost, yeah Everybody want a piece of the winnings, theyre never there when youre lost Seen my main man try to cross me, Im tryna pass it down to my offspring All these hoes see me flossing, seen my first mil, felt awesome They cant follow me, I lost em Had to boss up, so I bossed up Now Im bossed up I cant wait around for nobody, I need it right now I might buy that car if it make the right sound Solitaire earrings bling blingin from a mile away I cant do what she want me to do, she tryna take my child away I think my past tryna haunt me What do everybody want from me? What do everybody want from me? What do everybody want from me? I gotta give it to em, if I dont I might go to the hood, Ill make a song Turn the trap spot to the studio She gotta be piped up to feel my emphasis She hot, yeah, she sizzlin But cant love her more than a studio Serena and Venus, yeah most of my chains tennis So I wore it all to the studio My baby mama got pregnant, had to buy a bitch a car to get an abortion She just wanna see tears and sad faces on my shorty But I cant get mad, thats the way it go when youre fortunate Leave a million cash in the street, nigga better not touch it Act like they came to lay hands so their trust dont get busted Straight from Mossberg to Hillsborough Birds, bless the Js on that cizzurb Ridin in the Lambo that the lil kids say Bingo to My last two years were the worst ones in my career, but Im still rich as you Disneylands where your kids go, on a private jet when Im into you Them lil bitches that be hatin need to pipe down I cant wait around for nobody, I need it right now I might buy that car if it make the right sound Solitaire earrings bling blingin from a mile away I cant do what she want me to do, she tryna take my child away I think my past tryna haunt me What do everybody want from me? What do everybody want from me? What do everybody want from me? I gotta give it to em, if I dont I might go to the hood, Ill make a song Turn the trap spot to the studio

I turn Sonic for money, in the trap Monday to Sunday Clientele steady pumpin, Draco shells, thats what we dumpin Im familiar with junkies, see my face and they come runnin  Two Instagram hoes from Compton , I snatched em up out my comments Them regular clips aint enough , if you tote a Glock, put a drum in it Tryna catch up to me? Theres gon be a whole lotta runnin Eyes in my rearview mirror, Im on point, wont go for nothin Got twenty shots left up in the K, thought I shot the whole hundred Pay my tithes at church from hustlin, even the pastor know we thuggin My lil cousin shot my brother, my brother got back, dont fuck with my cousin We got Glocks from seventeen, shoot .33, we aint goin for nothin He tried to do what I do and I do what I do, he really my baby boy Kel Tec 223 with a hundred round drum, thats probably my favorite gun Everybody know how it go and seen bro on bro, on God, we aint shootin no ones Baby got mills, I come through, foreign Sell these bands if it aint no tourin Fresh white tee and some Off-White Jordans Trackhawk too loud, it dont need no horn Keep my weed, I need my drugs Got two chefs, gotta feed my son Soon as my feet hear the screech, I run Burn through weed every week, buy tons Nigga, Ima speak, aint bitin my tongue Only one thats havin that shit where Im from Been runnin shit ever since I was young Fuck all my teachers, said I wouldnt be nothin I turn Sonic for money, in the trap Monday to Sunday Clientele steady pumpin, Draco shells, thats what we dumpin Im familiar with junkies, see my face and they come runnin Two Instagram hoes from Compton , I snatched em up out my comments Them regular clips aint enough , if you tote a Glock, put a drum in it Tryna catch up to me? Theres gon be a whole lotta runnin Eyes in my rearview mirror, Im on point, wont go for nothin Got twenty shots left up in the K , thought I shot the whole hundred Draco knocked a chunk up out his back like he workin for Apple Shie just poured a six up in the Sprite, I pour eight in the Snapple If I catch this opp all by myself, Ima spray him without em Smoke back-to-back in the Audi, we got this ho partly cloudy Rocked his ass to sleep, we slimed him out after we took him in He was clubbin with the other side, we had to cook his ass We just shook they block in the but we had Texas tag Dropped his ass then hit his nigga up, so we burnt up the Jag And my hood treat me like Baby, four packs of Fentanyl on me Hate to serve your lil old lady, but Granny keep callin me Any chopper hits, bout eighty ten shot for who followin me In these streets, its eat or get ate, aint no niggas swallowin me, brr I turn Sonic for money, in the trap Monday to Sunday Clientele steady pumpin, Draco shells, thats what we dumpin Im familiar with junkies, see my face and they come runnin Two Instagram hoes from Compton , I snatched em up out my comments Them regular clips aint enough , if you tote a Glock, put a drum in it Tryna catch up to me? Theres gon be a whole lotta runnin Eyes in my rearview mirror, Im on point, wont go for nothin Got twenty shots left up in the K, thought I shot the whole hundred See something, I got to have it, tuck your chain before I grab it Spin this block in the Caddy, these F&Ns black and plastic Miss Gladys raised a savage , they said I shoot like my daddy Spent thirty-eight racks to fix my smile and went at a Kardashian Ate thirty-eight racks to fix my grill, fifteen-eighty a tooth Bitch talkin bout us settling down, but Im fuckin her crew 375, 4 Pockets Full, choppers and residue We certified like the truth, bitch, its 30, Baby and Pooh

Pipe that shit up, TnT Nigga came from nothing, but still they gon hate Whole life left me scarred, only the real can relate, yeah Look, rich off pain Look Nigga came from nothing, but still they gon hate Whole life left me scarred, only the real can relate And I come straight out them trenches, in the field every day Young nigga out that bottom, use my tears to motivate And so much came, with this money and this fame But I cant complain, yeah I came from walking through the rain, prayed for better days And now a nigga rich off pain Now a nigga rich off pain , rich off pain, rich off pain Now a nigga rich off pain, rich off pain, rich off pain Rich off pain, rich off pain, rich off pain A nigga rich off pain, you know what Im saying? Young nigga, I was tryna get my money right Mama support the crib with my granny, daddy servin life Breakin in my auntie room fore school, I used a butter knife Teacher bitchin at me like her husband cant be fuckin right Wild niggas slidin round in Tracks and SRTs We stealin packs from the older cats to buy us new Jordan 3s I know a million niggas who millionaires off PPPs Thats how we got the address to the O-P-Ps We were stained to make it out the hood, well thats what we thought Rob, kill, or scam, but never gon get caught, thats just what we taught No fist fight, but first degree murders, thats just what we fought Gotti told us, Never forget your dog, and thats law I got blamed for niggas dying, I wonder why? They say I sacrificed to be in this position, thats a lie See, the blogs cant break me down, see, Im the voice, I dont reply But the rumors yall done heard, Ima humbly deny, yeah, yeah Nigga came from nothing, but still they gon hate Whole life left me scarred, only the real can relate And I come straight out them trenches, in the field every day Young nigga out that bottom, use my tears to motivate And so much came, with this money and this fame But I cant complain, yeah I came from walking through the rain, prayed for better days And now a nigga rich off pain Now a nigga rich off pain , rich off pain, rich off pain Now a nigga rich off pain, rich off pain, rich off pain Rich off pain, rich off pain, rich off pain A nigga rich off pain, you know what Im saying? I take everything I go through and I put it in these songs I aint gon never go against you, please correct me if Im wrong Amounted to what I show for, shell never know what Im on And you can say whatever you want to, but you gon miss me when Im gone I be everywhere with it on, free them runnin it up off of strong Aint not one of us get the loan, aint never fell off, I went broke before Damn, that shit be crazy, real niggas die for something a ho done told you Take whatever come with it, dont show no emotion Im back in that mode, bruh I get impatient about that money, whats the hold up? I gotta do this shit for my kids, now they growin up Win, lose, or draw, but no matter what, it aint no hoing us Lookin at the phone, I saw you callin I am way too far to turn back now, I swear, Im all in I know it get rough, but you stay tough and keep shit solid The Brabus truck got G800 on the back and it got stars in it Im just tryna show my young niggas they can ball too Any time I ever hit her rough, she know to fall through I done ran up millions off this pain shit I dont like to deal with her too much cause its the same shit

Cook that shit up, Quay Ima keep going Ima keep on going-oing-oing-oing-oing Ima keep on going-oing-oing-oing-oing Yeah They say talk is cheap, I let my diamonds talk 2018, it came with auto-park Sixty-seven thousand on an Audemars Never leave my niggas, I love all of yall Takin all these drugs like Im a rockstar Hi-Tech and that Act, I dont drink Wockhardt I didnt have a car, I used to walk far Now Im standing on the stage like Im a rockstar Whole milly in my safe, couldve went and bought a Wraith I decided I should wait, movin niggas out the way Free Tay-K, I beat the case Got a bank account with Chase Half a million in my safe Swear Im on my way Screamin free Kevin Gates I go and get it by any means Rockin red bottoms with Amiri jeans Pop a percocet, take a sip of lean I bought real diamonds for the whole team I been gettin money since thirteen I been grinding hard, stayin lowkey Sellin whole bags of the OG Get you knocked off for a low fee Diamonds hittin hard, no lights needed Run it up fast like light speed Runnin up the cost in a white tee I dont go on dates, we fuckin right now Make em treat me like a king, I got em bowing down They say talk is cheap, I let my diamonds talk 2018, it came with auto-park Sixty-seven thousand on an Audemars Never leave my niggas, I love all of yall Takin all these drugs like Im a rockstar Hi-Tech and that Act, I dont drink Wockhardt I didnt have a car, I used to walk far Now Im standing on the stage like Im a rockstar Rockstar status me My last bitch abandoned me We couldve had a family That shit made a man of me I got niggas mad at me Niggas I aint never seen I dont drink green lean I fell in love with codeine Jumpin on the stage, look at the crowd, I got em goin wild Only rock the latest, they all on me, checkin out my style Chain gang, sittin in the cell I had my first child Mama tried to keep me in the house but I was runnin wild Sellin nicks and dimes to the fiends at the West End Mall Come through in a brand new Hellcat, I had em hatin hard You aint got no haters you aint poppin, keep em on they job Came up in the trenches with them hustlers, I aint have no job They say talk is cheap, I let my diamonds talk 2018, it came with auto-park Sixty-seven thousand on an Audemars Never leave my niggas , I love all of yall Takin all these drugs like Im a rockstar Hi-Tech and that Act, I dont drink Wockhardt I didnt have a car, I used to walk far Now Im standing on the stage like Im a rockstar Standing on the stage like Im a rockstar Standing on the stage like Im a rockstar Standing on the stage like Im a rockstar I dont go on dates, we fuckin right now Bitch never forget that Im a trap star Im a trap star Im a trap star Im a trap star

Ayy, you know whats crazy? When a bitch die Like, you aint gon never see them again Dont need time cause time waiting on nobody Three-five, Im rollin to get my lungs right It seem like the gunfights the fun life Aint no love life, all these bitches wanna fuck right Dont need time cause time waiting on nobody Three-five, Im rollin to get my lungs right It seem like the gunfights the fun life Aint no love life, all these bitches wanna fuck right How my Z die? Thought real niggas never die Gotta sleep tight cause people aint waking up now I know my nigga made it to heaven, I know it Wish I could call his phone and tell him how its going And this Glock look good with every outfit I wanna put my nigga on, but he aint out yet I got em fiending for a song, I just dropped yesterday When its dark clouds, you just gotta let it rain Gotta let it rain Let a nigga run up on me, Ima let it rain Before I love one of these hoes, Ima love the bank Aint loving on no lady Double-O, lil baby, gang shit Huh, mmm-mmm-mmm Running with these Ks, huh, mmm-mmm-mmm Running from the jakes, yeah, mmm-mmm-mmm Just aint tryna catch a case, yeah, mmm-mmm-mmm Dont need time cause time waiting on nobody Three-five, Im rollin to get my lungs right It seem like the gunfights the fun life Aint no love life, all these bitches wanna fuck right Huh, mmm-mmm-mmm Running with these Ks, huh, mmm-mmm-mmm Running from the jakes, yeah, mmm-mmm-mmm Just aint tryna catch a case, yeah, mmm-mmm-mmm Thuggin at an all-time high, nobody tryna die I told the bro he might as well drive, a nigga got too high But never too high to work that fire Seem like everybody got it, but that shit a lie I did my best, at least I tried, I never thought bout suicide I keep a vibe to ease my mind, pills dont work for me They joked around when I was down, I got em workin for me I came home at the right time, it was perfect for me I dropped a three inside my Fanta, my cup really dirty I seen Lil Marlo, he wasnt breathin, that shit really hurt me These niggas actin like they real as me, that really irk me Like they aint out here just tellin lies in all they verses, only God can show me mercy Im the guy that buy her purses, Im the guy that got them turnt up Aint the guy that got him burnt up, thats where we gon leave it at Fucked around and gave away my heart, now I dont need it back I done hit the ground a couple times, but it aint even scratch Dont need time cause time waiting on nobody Three-five, Im rollin to get my lungs right It seem like the gunfights the fun life Aint no love life, all these bitches wanna fuck right Huh, mmm-mmm-mmm Running with these Ks, huh, mmm-mmm-mmm Running from the jakes, yeah, mmm-mmm-mmm Just aint tryna catch a case, yeah, mmm-mmm-mmm Man, long live my Z, man Rest up a motherfuckin soldier, man Paper-chasin Haitian, Im telling you This shit real Double-O, lil baby Aint loving on no lady None of that, you feel me? Kut Da Fan On

Cook that shit up, Quay Whats the chances that youd make it from the bottom? Lets go Gotta beat the odds, Im tryna blend in Hit that boy so many times, he made CNN Fear of God pants, I dont fear men Pull up in an old-school, the fifty in the rear end, big dawg Takin chances, gettin packs, and tryna get em back I watched the law take my bro, Im tryna get him back I pray to God that I dont have to get nobody whacked Aint gettin into that, I try to tell em facts Whats the chances that you run you up a couple mil? And you really come from sleepin out the projects Whats the chances that you run you up a couple mil? And your two main men catch a body I got it the worstest, I aint have to rehearse this Made me who I am, Im gettin bands, Im breakin curses Trap spot do six figures, still got sheets for curtains Excuse me as I go off, have flashbacks in my verses, Im tellin you I done put my heart inside a box and tried to sell it to em Beefin with my partners, do a nigga like I never knew him Fucked around and seen her with a nigga, I woulda never knew it Always talkin bout what Im gon do, but I dont ever do it, yeah Beefin with myself Keep pourin that syrup up, knowin it dont help Its like I got money to please everybody else They act like they with you, but Im knowin they dont care They in it for self , I got it for sale if its rollin I got out of jail and I showed em Couple bitches know they wish they wouldve held it down It feel like they build me up, try to tear me down Whats the chances that you run you up a couple mil? And you really come from sleepin out the projects Whats the chances that you run you up a couple mil? And your two main men catch a body I gotta stay solid I grew up round dope boys, I dont need no stylist I got grown man money, cant be actin childish Ive been through too much shit, barely even smile Sippin on this red, I wish bro was with me now It was time that well go broke, well pick a play and take em down Kick me when Im down, when I get up, Ill prolly shit on you I cant even lie, Ill prolly see em, I just spit on them These pieces I got lit on me, this piece I got gon hit on men I aint ever did no fraud, but Im known for pullin cards Ask about me in my neighborhood, Im known for goin hard Ive been bustin on that glizzy ever since I had got robbed I done really beat the odds Whats the chances that you run you up a couple mil? And you really come from sleepin out the projects Whats the chances that you run you up a couple mil? And your two main men catch a body Whats the chances that you run you up a couple mil? And you really come from sleepin out the projects Whats the chances that you run you up a couple mil? And your two main men catch a body I got it the worstest

I used to couldnt see this far Damn, look how them tables turned Think I walk on water, but I never let no bridges burn Its different when its given to you All the money, I really earned it And aint no ones business, why the fuck am I still they concern? Aint the one for trippin, I keep pushin, Im like lesson learned I aint missin my shot in this shit, everyone dont get a turn I was thinkin street, I wanted everyone in verts and Rovers Now I really see and I got everyone convertin over Studio, Im stayin at the microphone til the session over Niggas know we came with a lot of strong, took our section over I know it hurt, but you still told me that you lied We made it work, but you still found the ways around it Extended verse, somehow, we still aint see the high I paid the fine, and pay that iron between that line, I smoke that fire I know it hurt, but you still told me that you lied We made it work, but you still found the ways around it Extended verse, somehow, we still aint see the high I paid the fine, and Id do it again Half a million dollars on me, I feel it in my chromosomes I dont talk to that bitch, when we meet up, she know Im only bone Lifetime, send it, I made millions without a mobile phone Two hundred thousand stacked up I could bought myself, you need a drone Tryna put my people on, put my heart in every song Thugger told me, That bitch heart aint right, you need to leave her lone She a dime, but she aint got a diamond, that dont make no sense I dont care, dont waste no time, my next one gon be heaven-sent Ran me up some mils, now Im not comin off the bench I been patiently waitin on my turn, just tell me when is it? I can spin em like Big Worm or Vick, I feed em to the pits Yeah, my whole life has turned, I think Im gettin followed by a journalist I think my life done finally shifted, we on a yacht, look like a ship I prayed to God to get you hips, and then I got your titties lifted Never like to fuss and fight, but you throw fists in like they trip And then seduce me with your lips and I enjoy it I know it hurt, but you still told me that you lied We made it work, but you still found the ways around it Extended verse, somehow, we still aint see the high I paid the fine, and pay that iron between that line, I smoke that fire I know it hurt, but you still told me that you lied We made it work, but you still found the ways around it Extended verse, somehow, we still aint see the high I paid the fine, and Id do it again You say that you need a friend Hold up, lil bitch, come again Know you may not know my name But my net worth a fuckin M And thats just what the people know We move like a pick and roll Six shots behind screen, wait til that three, they comin at your soul That lil bitch a freak She gon eat with my Pateky on I came from the streets, she know Im G What she wan sex me for Iced out all my Ps, down to my Cs Put all my brothers on I took out my piece, that bitch a freak She say she love it on I know she just wanna fuck cause Im rich now I ran to the top, aint stunt on shit Aint make no pitstops I ran up the mon and make it flip Somethin like TikTok Thuggin in a brick house Pookie servin Chris Rock If I knew how to spin a bend Then Id spin again We hit a slide every time And slide out

Yeah Cook that shit up, Quay Yeah Four pockets Woooh FAM Goon Baby Yeah Uhh Yeah Four pockets on full My trunk and my hood I fucked everything that look good Made millions still in the hood Different bitches with me every night Im a dog but I never bite Tell Lil Baby we gon be alright We aint going out without a fight These niggas out of control They just be hatin on me right in front of me I promise I already know Me and Lil Baby the niggas they wanna be Got the trap on the back street Sold a hundred packs last week Have you ever spent a million dollars? Nigga you aint have to ask me Ay Lil Baby what we doing nigga? We in Lil Cali and Pakistan I just red up with five hundred bands Make a nigga soft do the running man You aint the boss you a runner man You a bitch you juwanna mann Me and young Ralo We set the trends you can follow Im pourin act out the bottle Then fucked every Instagram model Screamin free Joc and Lil Lotto Im in the booth catching play I used to sleep with the jay I used to sleep with that k Give a damn what they say I know all these niggas hate But they know im getting paid Better stay up out my lane I created my own wave Im on that bullshit taking chains Niggas be getting, fucking for the fame Niggas do anything for a name Boy I do anything for the game I know my niggas gon ride for me Die for me Sit in jail, do the time for me I know they never gon lie to me Im make sure every one of them eat Me and Ralo back to back Z06 back to back Lamborghinis and them cats Do anything for them racks Taking chances selling packs We aint never going back Ralo tell them where we at Ralo tell them where we at We in Lil Cali and Pakistan None of these rappers dont stand a chance Bitch im eating like a fat man I dont need a bitch for a lap dance Tell them haters go and team up I seen them ops come clean up They gone tell you that I been turnt up every time a nigga seen us Hold up Hold up Lil Baby Let me slow it down a lil bit Hold up Hold up switch it up a lil bit What you gonna do? Listen Look, I hit the club and embarrass them niggas We carry them pistols and having them issues I told my daughter dont marry these niggas Compared to these niggas you better than niggas I jump out the Lamb and I jump in the wagon You cannot mention my name without bragging You know that lil nigga Ralo been havin I got more money than you and your daddy I could never be average Living life so lavish Watch cost twenty-one thousand Way before I knew Savage We in the spot We making hits I made a nick Turned to a brick Had a Philippe And its on fleek Thats on my right wrist Bust it down Rollie on my right They think I came up overnight Found the plug then I took a flight That shit changed my life I used to trap on the bike I could never get it right Then I finally got it right Now im ballin like im Mike Got the game air tight Like a vacuum seal Made a whole mil off a vacuum seal Ballin with no budget and I aint got no deal Me and Ralo really selling packs for real Love my dawg Know that they would never steal Free the gang Hope they get out on they appeal I been getting fetty popping all these pills It cost seven thousand when we choose to appear Im trying to live my life I had to wrong my rights I had to earn my stripes I had to earn my stripes

Al Geno on the track Niggas having undercover pressure bout bitches Let a nigga know if it’s smoke I was sittin in jail, I was in penitentiary I done seen the gangsta niggas turn bitches Ima answer calls, I don’t like bitches Shell still pull up on a nigga and kick it I aint gon lie, we talked about this I always knew that I would be rich Shawty, she cry like Im buyin tears She done kept it gangsta all these years Used to write the bitch, she aint write back Now Im on top, she don’t like that I don’t think about it, had to let em know that She can die tomorrow, I prolly wouldn’t notice Try to hold me down, I gotta stay focused Go and get the money, bust the safe open Stay away from broads, I gotta stay low Rest in peace my dawg, he got a halo Play with me, you gon get chastised Free the bros down the road doin real time All the homies, they call it the red line He gon only pull up when they say it’s time Play with me, you gon get chastised Free the bros down the road doin real time All the homies, they call it the red line He gon only pull up when they say its time Aint got no patience for bullshit I kill em all dead, aint gone play with nobody Lil homie thuggin, he 13 Like a slim bitch, he just want him a body No one went to the league, but we all ball Make sure everyone eat, I dont ball hog Swear its somethin bout the hood that make my heart beat Do a show and fly right back to spark street Been dead broke, thats what scarred me Watchin niggas hustle, thats what taught me They was tryna leave me by the garbage Now they callin, Meet me, Im a target Do it for em, make em feel important Knowin damn well I shouldve ignored it I buy what I want, I can afford it Lot of money, I want more of it Play with me, you gon get chastised Free the bros down the road doin real time All the homies, they call it the red line He gon only pull up when they say its time Play with me, you gon get chastised Free the bros down the road doin real time All the homies, they call it the red line He gon only pull up when they say its time

Love is what you make it Ill give you my heart if you promise that you wont break it Ima keep it real with everyone, it aint no fakin I was tryna give it to you, you was tryna take it And you cannot run from reality, gotta face it I been tryna do everything for you to just make it Dont care what people say, especially when they talk crazy Dont play with me, Im Baby Im watching in plain view, you caught up, entangled In the web of the world, I wish I could save you Deep down, youre an angel, but street life, it trained you Now listen to your girl Dont let the game keep playin you Take a breathеr nice and slow I know it feel like they got thеy eyes on the score While you balanced on tightrope Tryna get the crib you and I can go to Come and smell the roses You can have it all if you focus House, feel it flowing lovely But first thing, you gotta trust me, yeah Baby, when the hype get cold Superficial people in your life get ghost Same ones say, Ill hit you right back, bro Told you they wasnt on the right track, so But I kinda like that, though Aint no distraction, get your sight back, yo I think you wanna fight back, so Let me shut up, Im talking in circles Im watching in plain view, you caught up, entangled In the web of the world, I wish I could save you Deep down, youre an angel, but street life, it trained you Now listen to your girl Dont let the game keep playin you Oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh Something I adopted If they wont bust an eighth, then they flip like an omelet Environment toxic I cant breathe, haters make me nauseous, ew Hit the Gucci office Get a couple outfits, bags, and the boxes Find him in the comments While we shine like diamonds, yeah Baby, when the hype get cold Superficial people in your life get ghost Same ones say, Ill hit you right back, bro Told you they wasnt on the right track, so But I kinda like that, though Aint no distraction, get your sight back, yo I think you wanna fight back, so Let me shut up, Im talking in circles Im watching in plain view, you caught up, entangled In the web of the world, I wish I could save you Deep down, youre an angel, but street life, it trained you Now listen to your girl Dont let the game keep playin you Oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh Mama told you dont go down that road Brother told me, Dont tell on your bros Sister told me never trust these hoes And these niggas just as bad, Ill never trust a soul I heard you been playin with your nose You know that type shit against the code You know you was supposed to be strong You know glitter aint gold, what the fuck is goin on? Lil D them tryna get back they life, they coming home The lawyer gotta keep it a buck, dont steer me wrong They came and got G5 from the pent from off his phone And its crazy cause this time he aint even do nothin wrong Talkin chills Every sin is answered with an appeal, fuck a deal Ill go down in history being real, never squeal Never played the victim and I probably never will I just wish that you was here

I just sipped and I cant do nothin Yeah I got big racks in my jeans Ima mix some dirty with this clean Almost all my bitches ballin, no Lou King 21, Im bout to stunt on all your dreams This money better not stop I hit the target with the bullseye Loot on the pigs every time Me and my dawgs gon ride out Me and my dawgs gon ride, uh Money talk like Charlie Sheen, yeah Spend your bonus on my lean, yeah This money callin me in my sleep Dont trust a rich nigga that creep, yeah Run that back, Turbo Wheezy outta here I was daydreamin bout money, then I woke up I be thinkin all this pimpin give the world to her If I ever get the check, give you the world, girl See us goin up and down, roller coaster Ill be the FN, you be my holster Tell the city bout my love, I even post her Pourin all this lean in my styrofoam cup 4 Pockets Full, every one of these shows I got big racks in my jeans Ima mix some dirty with this clean Almost all my bitches ballin, no Lou King 21, Im bout to stunt on all your dreams This money better not stop I hit the target with the bullseye Loot on the pigs every time Me and my dawgs gon ride out Me and my dawgs gon ride, uh Money talk like Charlie Sheen, yeah Spend your bonus on my lean, yeah This money callin me in my sleep Dont trust a rich nigga that creep, yeah Top off the Lamb, I get a breeze, yeah My travel kit is this codeine, yeah I fell in love with Billie Jean, yeah But YSL like Wu-Tang with that cream, oh And I done bought you everything Boss you up and put your condo in the trees I bought some Gucci socks so long they can reach my knees Got a bust down Rollie with big racks inside my jeans, oh I got big racks in my jeans Ima mix some dirty with this clean Almost all my bitches ballin, no Lou King 21, Im bout to stunt on all your dreams This money better not stop I hit the target with the bullseye Loot on the pigs every time Me and my dawgs gon ride out Me and my dawgs gon ride, uh Money talk like Charlie Sheen, yeah Spend your bonus on my lean, yeah This money callin me in my sleep Dont trust a rich nigga that creep, yeah Run that back, Turbo Wheezy outta here Wheezy outta here Wheezy outta here Wheezy outta here

Its Gucci Huh Its DropTop, go Niggas say no cap, but they be pretending FaceTiming my jeweler, ask him what Im spending Take a couple seats cause this a couple tickets I never lie to kick it, murderer but not convicted They say Im filthy rich, I told the judge, Yeah, Im guilty Fuck my baby mama, I cant let no bitch extort me All this ice Im rocking, pray to God they dont deport me Five with the fuck you, Zone 6 nigga worth a fortune Copped the Z06 and then I set it on some Forgis Lam truck came from Italy, my manager got it imported We done set the city on fire the whole world call us arsons Paint the Rolls Royce truck all blue, me and Baby ridin down Slauson Last year I signed for six Ms, bitch, cant tell me nothin My new bitch look like K, Kim, ass fat with no stomach Go all out bout that cash, yeah, chop his finger like Sunny So all my foreigns go fast, yeah, drive the Urus like Sunny My wrist cost a hundred, yeah, my life so iconic Used to rock Armani, now its Michael Amiri on Sundays I fuck her and keep her cummin, got that pussy wet, drippin, runnin Spend a whole bag in London, I done really got used to this money Niggas say no cap, but they be pretending FaceTiming my jeweler, ask him what Im spending Take a couple seats cause this a couple tickets I never lie to kick it, murderer but not convicted They say Im filthy rich, I told the judge, Yeah, Im guilty Fuck my baby mama, I cant let no bitch extort me All this ice Im rocking, pray to God they dont deport me Five with the fuck you, Zone 6 nigga worth a fortune I come from the trenches, now Im ridin in a foreign Baby mama textin paragraphs, I ignore it And I ran a M up off a freestyle with no chorus The drip shit, I pour it, that Hellcat, I floor it They was hatin on me, hit the dealership and crushed em Bankroll too big, got me held up in customs Money is the answer every time she ask questions I got superpowers cross the globe, I can touch em Thats your girlfriend? I am sorry, weve been fucking Cullinan truck, come through like a bucket I keep that FN, I go for nothing If he out of line, get him dropped, end discussion Niggas say no cap, but they be pretending FaceTiming my jeweler, ask him what Im spending Take a couple seats cause this a couple tickets I never lie to kick it, murderer but not convicted They say Im filthy rich, I told the judge, Yeah, Im guilty Fuck my baby mama, I cant let no bitch extort me All this ice Im rocking, pray to God they dont deport me Five with the fuck you, Zone 6 nigga worth a fortune

Dont know how to feel, I got some feelings that I cant explain Yeah Clothes busted, nose dusty, watch the older bros hustlin Started off wrong, but you couldnt tell me I aint know nothin All I ever want was to put on and give my folks somethin Knockin on my sister window, comin in at 4 somethin Mama trippin bout the way Im livin and how my hoes comin Caught the next-door neighbor slippin, we slimed him, left his nose runnin Knowin I cant lie, so when she asked me, I make no comment Terrorizin, thuggin, doin dumb shit, makin no money It was time for me to go up, got a pack and made it blow up Went into that corner store until I got it all Know I skipped a couple parts, but I cant never tell em all But the moral of the story, I got it all out the mud The way karma make me feel, I swear I think Im in love Been fuckin strippers since I was lil, fell in love with the club Bruh gave me everything I need, knew what to say to the plug I got my hands on a few mil, but shit, it still aint enough Its like my life is like a dream, but Im still here when I wake Im gon get everything I need, Ill do whatever it take I caught a case, ran, got away, I shouldve jumped in the lake I thought about it the other day when I slid through in the Wraith Damn, my lifes changed, check my ice game Came from standin in the rain to top floor gettin brain Still actin the same, I walk in, they know my name Dont know how to feel, I got some feelings that I cant explain Damn, my lifes changed, check my ice game Came from standin in the rain to top floor gettin brain Still actin the same, I walk in, they know my name Dont know how to feel, I got some feelings that I cant explain Bad bitch, we both young They say that Im cheatin and we both dumb But Baby got her wrist hittin, both arms G-Wagen and Range Rover, both of em If we love forever, you get new homes I just wish that other could move on She proud to be rockin that new two-tone My life goin good, why would I do wrong? Im livin my best just like Lil Duval I didnt get the message, and its screw yall I dont want no issues, cant be beefin with my family I dont want no problems, just make sure my kids can count and read And it aint no pressure bout the money, I wont even see it Its bigger, its the principle, I hope one day that you can see We got a whole seed to raise, its bigger than you and me How Im not gon do that? I spend millions on my jewelry The only reason Im mentionin it is cause Im tired of this foolery Im just emptying my thoughts, I cant keep em in a box Aint no hard feelings at all, I want everyone to ball Damn, my lifes changed, check my ice game Came from standin in the rain to top floor gettin brain Still actin the same, I walk in, they know my name Dont know how to feel, I got some feelings that I cant explain Damn, my lifes changed, check my ice game Came from standin in the rain to top floor gettin brain Still actin the same, I walk in, they know my name Dont know how to feel, I got some feelings that I cant explain Dont know how to feel, I got some feelings that I cant explain I said I dont know how to feel, I got some feelings that I cant explain

Im the face of my city Cosigned by Diddy Hard liquor, Im shitty Hotel with some biddy Got her doing my bidding You changed, no kidding Wasnt always this pretty Runway me, Im fitting, fourth-quarter, ninth inning Aint no way we aint winning Back home for a week, aint no way we aint sinning If she came to stay with me, aint no way she aint pretty Got the 808 hitting Yall some internet thugs, wont come face to face with me Yall would hate to play with me Tummy tuck it one time, shell pay to stay skinny I done been on that road, I done ate some great Dennys, yeah And some Cracker Barrel Little brothеr with me selling Jack apparel Shе a rich girl, she done had Camaros Cheaper to keep her Willy Caballero White boy with a little habanero I just hit a hundred, I was at a zero Im a big boss, you just at a bureau Hometown hero, tell em add a mural Im the face of my city Cosigned by Diddy Hard liquor, Im shitty Hotel with some biddy Got her doing my bidding You changed, no kidding Wasnt always this pretty Im the man in my city Niggas cant fuck with me Bookbag three-fifty Got my hand on my blicky Might swag, I dont dance for real First come then Im paying her bills Niggas bums, they got nowhere to live I aint chasing nothing but me some Ms I aint beefing with them niggas, they kids I should put em over my knee and spank em I was thinking that they wouldve been thankful Pretty bitch and she be killing them angles We turn a killer right into a angel I start demolishing shit when Im angry Boy, dont be following me, that shit dangerous Still in apartments, my lil hitters banging I ran my projects before I was famous Straight from the bottom, you know I aint changing Everything cash, you know how I play it Fuck like I love her, she know I aint staying Pass her to dog and you know how Im playing Act like Im dumb but you know I aint crazy Big Baby Im the face of my city Cosigned by Diddy Hard liquor, Im shitty Hotel with some biddy Got her doing my bidding You changed, no kidding Wasnt always this pretty

Tryna make a change Tryna make a dollar when I only had some change Sittin inside a one man cell, I tightened up my brain I cant fuck with all of yall, Im tightenin up my game Im too far for me to complain No one came as hard as I done came, fasho I couldve kept going, but I made a lane for bro Thats what you posed to do If any nigga overstep they boundaries, you supposed to shoot And its enough money in it for all of us, Ill post your music I know that this shit is a façade, I aint gon let em fool me I cant put my trust inside no broad, I aint gon let em use me I done put her hеart inside my pocket, I aint gon nevеr lose it I done had to stand in front of the judge, and tell her Im a user Damn, go to sleep, we fucking Wake up, then we fussing Baby, we cant force it Love will run its course Ill make you call my name until you lose your voice Me and money married, we fuck off as a couple Taking uppers, cause I dont like to be down too much But I sip syrup, and I dont play around too much Take my word, you cant just be down with us We put in work Half a ticket on a Phantom just to ride around Atlanta My lil boys gon make the Forbes list Dress my mom up for these award shows Im just happy it aint court dates I ride Raris, I dont horseplay Im a grown ass man, gotta have a blicky when I land You keepin your business clean, everyone trying to endorse you I will never stick my dick in no one I pay child support to Ive been tryna build a fortune, got millions for my niece and nephew Ive been playing in a trampoline, whoever falling, Ima catch you If you wanna play, that shit so sour, you know I wouldve helped you How the fuck you leaving? Without me, it aint no going in All a nigga told me it was free, but I still gave him ten We do what we want, it aint no asking Take your Rollie off when you sliding, they say, Time will tell You gon die, get you some money, or you go to jail All these choppers will turn this city to a living Hell It was crowded on the elevator, I took the stairs Lost some people on the way up, but I dont even care I cant keep you, but for the night, I want to please your body I want to please your body, I If it aint no Wock then I drink Tris Cant no promoter book my bitch Cant name a nigga from Chicago ever said they took my shit I cant post up like a killer knowing them niggas killed my twin We gon spin til we get dizzy, we gon spin til we see him Child support did me wrong, tried to get me out a M Only time I hear from them when I post money on my Gram When to Herman, I need a big kit on my Lamb She a Ifa, so she keeping on her beads when she praying My lawyers dogs, when I call, they get richer by the case I got niggas fuck with dogfood and get richer by the day I know watches, your shit fake, I could tell a Richard by its face Real nigga when Im around yall, I be feeling out of place The industry aint let me in, the judge aint let me travel then Aint no solid Percs, I might go check one of them capsules in And I know some hoes that run they mouth, thats why I dont never see em All my diamonds GIA, certified them No cap, got a top tier bitch, she my side bitch Bitches from the trenches claim they kids on they taxes How you dressing better than your kids? You need your ass kicked A laugh, he wasnt matching, now he matching with his casket Take your Rollie off when you sliding, they say, Time will tell You gon die, get you some money, or you go to jail All these choppers will turn this city to a living Hell It was crowded on the elevator, I took the stairs Lost some people on the way up, but I dont even care I cant keep you, but for the night, I want to please your body I want to please your body, I

Realest , in it I was on the block because I was suspended Niggas, bitches I aint takin shots, I hope they dont get offended G550, this is not a rental New AP, limited edition Still be in the trenches, still be totin pistols I done went legit, I still can go and get em Hold up, Baby You been goin crazy, who said you wouldnt make it? I keep somethin to say to dopeboys round the nation I wont stop for nothin, Im chasin after paper Talkin like Im basic, really thats some hate shit See Im out in public, why dont never say shit? They know I would pay for them to get a facelift Penthouse at the top, I come from out the basement Opps talkin crazy, hope my Glock dont jam Gotta make it back home, take care of my lil one When its time to ride, Im like fuck makin a diss song Went and bought a Wraith just for somethin for us to sit on Every rapper on the come-up send a song for me to get on Aint nothin wrong, I used the plug for me to get on Ten thousand dollar outfit, I got this shit on DM-in my ho, another nigga Ima shit on Realest , in it I was on the block because I was suspended Niggas, bitches I aint takin shots, I hope they dont get offended G550, this is not a rental New AP, limited edition Still be in the trenches, still be totin pistols I done went legit, I still can go and get em Gucci cuttin up, Tom Ford button-up Haters face crunched up like I cut an onion up Your rent pay for what I paid for the temp fade Got the blocks any day, yeah, them Dikembes Got the trap goin up on a Wednesday Samurai, choppin up work like a sensei Keyser Söze, vibe out like Coldplay They dont really know no nothin bout the old Ray Trappin out my Box Chevy, me and OJ Michael Jackson with the glove, Annie, are you okay? Junkies in the hood singin like the OJays Dope so good, make your uncle sell the Bluray Drop the top off the Rolls like a toupée Fiasco when I pull up like Im Lupe Castro, but now in the new day Shoot him in the head, I aint never like him, no way Billie Jean, bitch, Im tryna see your whole team He think he slick so I shot him in the doorway Another murder, boy, Im known for duckin murder charge Double murder, tried to pin it on me like Im OJ Quadruple-cross him like a nigga owe me Cold-hearted like I never had a vertebrae Boss talk, make em bring it to your doorway 4 Pockets Full, whippin up a four-way Realest , in it I was on the block because I was suspended Niggas, bitches I aint takin shots, I hope they dont get offended G550, this is not a rental New AP, limited edition Still be in the trenches, still be totin pistols I done went legit, I still can go and get em Engine in the rear, put a million in the front What the fuck is fear? Chopper eat you like its lunch Fourth and long, nigga, but we dont go for the punt Lookin at the thottie body, this ho is a runt Wait, when we draw the chopper, niggas start to run? Wait, these bitches wanna come fuck with a don? Wait, if a nigga talk about some funds, I relate You hate, I did the race, Tay-K Thinkin like Im Meech, Ms in the vase Practice what I preach, money on the daily She not NeNe but she leaks oh so crazy Niggas plottin and I peep with a lazy Push the money out, Im in labor She tryna fuck me for some clout, hurt my baby I got money stashed somewhere in my acres My left wrist sad cause my right glacier Realest , in it I was on the block because I was suspended Niggas, bitches I aint takin shots, I hope they dont get offended G550, this is not a rental New AP, limited edition Still be in the trenches, still be totin pistols I done went legit, I still can go and get em

Cook that shit up, Quay Pulled up sippin on drank Told em that I quit but I cant I just ran through a whole pint Add a whole nother M in the bank this week Hope a nigga dont think Im sweet Lil homie graduate, buy him a new Jeep Everything mine, I dont rent it, I keep All kind of cars, nigga, check out my fleet We ran them racks up in the basement, we aint have no cable Buy every bando on the dead end, we aint got no neighbors Disrespectful to a bitch, no manners, yeah I was runnin through bags on Campbellton Told the streets Im too hot, you cant handle this Ima lie to your honor, Im scandalous Im rich, got caught with another nigga bitch New G-Wagon, 18, no tints Cant keep up with the money I spent I dont keep count, I just know that Im gettin it I be hearin rumors they gon take my chain I aint really trippin if a young nigga get it Hope you got insurance, nigga, you gon die with it Breaking news, guarantee we make a nigga feel it We ran them racks up in the basement, we aint have no cable Buy every bando on the dead end, we aint got no neighbors We got the whole city on exotic, tell the plug to send all the flavors I never went for extortion, you cant pay a nigga to tell you I paid him Shout out the real ones who gettin it, yeah Ride round the city, no ceiling, yeah I had to upgrade my living, yeah Took me some time, but I did it, yeah Im balling, I stay on my pivot, yeah Label me one of the real ones, yeah I see em shootin shots Any one of em hit me, we killin em dead Pulled up sippin on drank Told em that I quit but I cant I just ran through a whole pint Add a whole nother M in the bank this week Hope a nigga dont think Im sweet Lil homie graduate, buy him a new Jeep Everything mine, I dont rent it, I keep All kind of cars, nigga, check out my fleet We ran them racks up in the basement, we aint have no cable Buy every bando on the dead end, we aint got no neighbors Disrespectful to a bitch, no manners, yeah I was runnin through bags on Campbellton Told the streets Im too hot, you cant handle this Ima lie to your honor, Im scandalous I like how she watchin me This jewelry on me goin insane I come from the poverty This money aint makin me change Everything lit when we go up, yeah Whole lot of four we throw up, yeah My diamonds on fleek, they glow up, yeah Everybody sip lean, pour up, yeah All the PTs came from Cinco Hope them folks dont hit me with the RICO Still can make a call and get a kilo Keep it real, you niggas know my steelo Hold that thought, just keep that on the D-low We dont pay no notes, dont go through re-pos We gon hit em up and make em repost I became a neighborhood hero Tryna listen to my conversation Bank account a lot of puncutation Told the plug aint no more situations Trap house rollin, Radric Davis Pulled up sippin on drank, yeah Everywhere I go, big bank, yeah Aint never withdraw from the bank, yeah Give a damn what a fuck nigga think, yeah Pulled up sippin on drank Told em that I quit but I cant I just ran through a whole pint Add a whole nother M in the bank this week Hope a nigga dont think Im sweet Lil homie graduate, buy him a new Jeep Everything mine, I dont rent it, I keep All kind of cars, nigga, check out my fleet We ran them racks up in the basement, we aint have no cable Buy every bando on the dead end, we aint got no neighbors Disrespectful to a bitch, no manners, yeah I was runnin through bags on Campbellton Told the streets Im too hot, you cant handle this Ima lie to your honor, Im scandalous

Drip like this Drip like this Gotta have a bag just to drip like this Gotta have cash just to drip like this Gotta count a sack just to drip like this Yo Ayy, ayy Cost a lil money, get your drip like this, huh Icebox drip on my wrist Walk up in the club and I drip on a bitch You know Im a P, I might pimp on a bitch Cost a lil money, get your drip like this Cost a lil money, get your drip like this Walk up in the club and I drip on a bitch Woo, bae, dont sleep, Im the shit All the damn sauce, you can lick on the bitch Louis V sneaks, made a tip on a bitch Ice on my neck, its a brick on my wrist Yeah, I spent thirty on this Hope a nigga dont try to run up real quick, yeah Yeah, Steph Curry in the clip Canceled out the Gucci, had to go and get Chanel Maison Margiela like a motherfuckin player Dolce & Gabbana, stand out from the square Im really in the game, baby, Im a star player These jeans that I got on cost a cool rack Mike Amiri jeans with stripes on the side Fendi shirt on, got you matchin my fly Hold on, lil bitch, dont kill my vibe Woo, woo, drip like this Never seen a bitch suck dick like this Double hand action and she spit when she twist Never ever seen a freak bitch like this Big Bankroll, baby, just call me Freddie Never seen a young nigga soul so heavy Fresh in all white like Im on my way to Heaven Thirty thousand dollars in my old school Chevy Cost a lil money, get your drip like this, huh Icebox drip on my wrist Walk up in the club and I drip on a bitch You know Im a P, I might pimp on a bitch Cost a lil money, get your drip like this Cost a lil money, get your drip like this I spent two million on watches My walk-in closet look like Neiman Marcus I mixed the Dolce & Gabbana with Prada I came from selling kush out the apartments I made my mama a promise I was a trap nigga when I came out of her stomach Balenciaga my jacket, my jeans, and my runners In my neighborhood, I run it Gotta have a check just to drip like this A quarter milli killed my wrist Dope boy shit, you aint built like this Fear of God on me cause I dont fear shit Woah , woah , woah , woah I wear the Richard Mille when Im rockin Tom Ford I wear the AP when Im drippin in Dior This a double-R, dont slam my door Left the strip club, lot of money on the floor Bought my bitch a Rollie and put ice around her throat Drop-top Benz parked at the corner store You gotta have a bag just to look like this Shit look like glass on my wrist We was movin bags of the gas in the trenches And all of the Glocks come with an extension Cost a lil money, get your drip like this, huh Icebox drip on my wrist Walk up in the club and I drip on a bitch You know Im a P, I might pimp on a bitch Cost a lil money, get your drip like this Cost a lil money, get your drip like this Cost a lil money just to drip like this You know I had to pop my shit Louis store trippin, I just spent bout sixty You know I had to drip my bitch Cartier glass and Cartier wrist I know I got Cartier piss We keep bustin all the shit now I be puttin it on, I dont get styled Woo, woo, closet bigger than a penthouse I show other niggas how to drip now Sold a lot of pounds and bust my wrist down I walk in, I feel like Im the shit now Took a lot of trips just to get like this Had to buy a bag cause the racks dont fit Fit so fly, might mack on a bitch Pack come in, got the stashhouse filled Dropped the head on the Rolls truck, came through, killed em Four by four came tall, not a lift-kit Trackhawk fast, on some young nigga rich shit Lam truck look like a shark, Im a big fish Wonder is they mad cause Im lit or my bitch rich? Or they mad Im the man how I killed shit Cause I spent ten bands on an outfit Or Im still gettin cash on bad tip Cost a lil money, get your drip like this, huh Icebox drip on my wrist Walk up in the club and I drip on a bitch You know Im a P, I might pimp on a bitch Cost a lil money, get your drip like this Cost a lil money, get your drip like this

Makers Run that back, Turbo Heres a tissue, wipe the tears from your eye Wish I still could see you, my dawgs livin in the sky You get your wish, we got them sticks and we gon slide Keep yourself a pistol and make sure you stay all eyes Shoot like Derek Fisher, aint no nigga cross the line Told her I aint got no mistress, but I know she think Im lyin Oh, you can be my vibe but Im not lookin for a bride Six, seven, eight, nine foreigns when I open the garage Niggas pillow talking, I can barely get a time Dead fresh, out a coffin, Playboy VLONE cover my spine Fuck that extra talkin, pull up, spin the whole block, and then ride Dracos, ARs, Glocks, and carbons, put in the work for your side Keepin it real, I just had to realize Got caught and he aint tell, he stood up and took the time I got them on my trail and I still aint in my prime Im just tryna live, keep my people out of bounds I done kept it solid, this shit ours, it aint mine I done changed the climate, got this fuckin money flyin Backwood fill of Biscotti and I heard you smokin pine Barely see somebody, to that bullshit, I went blind Heres a tissue, wipe the tears from your eye Wish I still could see you, my dawgs livin in the sky You get your wish, we got them sticks and we gon slide Keep yourself a pistol and make sure you stay all eyes Shoot like Derek Fisher, aint no nigga cross the line Told her I aint got no mistress, but I know she think Im lyin Oh, you can be my vibe but Im not lookin for a bride Six, seven, eight, nine foreigns when I open the garage Penthouse feel like heaven when I wake from a ménage I got every kinda color car in my garage Intercontinental with my bitch and a massage Buy a lot of diamonds, I flash my money, I like to floss, yeah My little shooters stay on point, all I do is throw assists We locked in together forever, thats if Im poor or rich Make em call me Papa Bear, the way I get that porridge Walk inside the club and it start stormin I came in a foreign, I cant stop from goin in Got too many dawgs who in the sky, cant let em score again Ask God for forgiveness, then go out and commit sin again They say that we already won, Im tryna win again, yeah Heres a tissue, wipe the tears from your eye Wish I still could see you, my dawgs livin in the sky You get your wish, we got them sticks and we gon slide Keep yourself a pistol and make sure you stay all eyes Shoot like Derek Fisher, aint no nigga cross the line Told her I aint got no mistress, but I know she think Im lyin Oh, you can be my vibe but Im not lookin for a bride Six, seven, eight, nine foreigns when I open the garage

Wheezy outta here Went and copped the new plain jane Didnt like it, I bust down I finesse for another check Hit the bros and we bust down Now I got my whole partments winning We got all type of cars, and they aint rented We aint cuffin no broads, we got plenty We aint taking no bars, we be sippin We turned a Section 8 partment to a condo We turned a Section 8 partment to a condo We got them hoes runnin in and out We got them bags runnin in and out Plug on the way, we aint seen a drought Addicted to Percs, we aint runnin out We turned a Section 8 partment to a condo We turned a Section 8 partment to a condo We got them hoes runnin in and out We got them bags runnin in and out Plug on the way, we aint seen a drought Addicted to Percs, we aint runnin out We got them foreigns outside of the partment Look like a dealership Heard he got caught but he just got off I dont want no dealings with him He just want clout and he dont want problems He aint no real killer I dont entertain him, I know we dangerous I hang with drug dealers , yeah Hit that lil bitch at the spot and I made her feel like we was at the Intercontinental We workin, we ridin in rentals We dont drive the car, cause that draw too much attention My lil homie swang the AR, like a guitar He aint never took a picture Wherever we go, we go hard, they know who we are Got em stoppin, takin pictures We turned a Section 8 partment to a condo We turned a Section 8 partment to a condo We got them hoes runnin in and out We got them bags runnin in and out Plug on the way, we aint seen a drought Addicted to Percs, we aint runnin out We turned a Section 8 partment to a condo We turned a Section 8 partment to a condo We got them hoes runnin in and out We got them bags runnin in and out Plug on the way, we aint seen a drought Addicted to Percs, we aint runnin out I parked the Lam in the front of this house, though Everything handled, Im blockin em out, no Yes, yes, baguettes inside of my eyes, ho I hop in a foreign everywhere I go, I dont ride in no Tahoe Trap spot, sprawled out, sittin in front of the back with the whoa Lot of ammo, oh, I can go to war with the president though Money hella mold, I want some Louis with some Backwood to roll I put these racks up to my eyes and they land at my knees, knees, knees I put the TEC to your rib cause Im havin real OCD I know she be in her feelings when I wipe my dick off and leave Everyone round me got killers and they runnin round and sippin lean Bout to put my dick inside some kidneys and I put some scratches on her knees Ima cop 20 Plain Janes, yeah, and Im passin em right around Gon regret bein a gang-banger, yeah, and I took it around the town Cuban link big as Wu-Tang, yeah, yeah Im the new Tity 2 Chainz, yeah, yeah, yeah Got her whippin the Mulsanne She done red up with new chains I been movin em nuisance Turn em on to the food chain Bad Balencis, a few stains Got baguettes by the bouquet They compare me with Wu-Tang Buy a Benz for the boo thang We turned a Section 8 partment to a condo We turned a Section 8 partment to a condo We got them hoes runnin in and out We got them bags runnin in and out Plug on the way, we aint seen a drought Addicted to Percs, we aint runnin out We turned a Section 8 partment to a condo We turned a Section 8 partment to a condo We got them hoes runnin in and out We got them bags runnin in and out Plug on the way, we aint seen a drought Addicted to Percs, we aint runnin out

DJ Paul If you niggas aint scared, throw yo sets If you niggas aint scared, throw yo sets  If you niggas If you niggas If you niggas aint scared, throw yo sets First of all, you know I bang 4s Never met JAY-Z, but in my hood Im like Hov Everyday a holiday, my lifestyle goals Everything white and rose, I dont really like gold Came through in the Maserati , knew I was gon get it poppin Serve a nigga in every hood, Baby good with everybody With no understanding, I aint planned, lets get it clarified I just spent a hunnid on a chain and didnt care about it Try me, they gon hear about it, make a call to every side Drop a bag and air em out, get the drop on every house Nah, Im really playin, Im just sayin, I dont play at all I been in the field for so long, but I aint playin ball Choppa chop his hand off, found the plug and ran off Think I need a agent the way I play it, call up Rich Paul Never fold and never forget the code, you better stand tall I done put them bags from Gresham Road to West End Mall Try and knock your mans off, I know its too much tension with you bitches Niggas better stick to rappin fore I click and get to trippin I got double-digit millions, and I still be with the killers Boy, I gotta be the realest livin, can I get a witness? Nobody aint stressin on my side 4PF the gang and niggas know how we gon ride Couple choppas, couple stolen cars, its time to slide I hope the cameras dont catch the tag, and if they do, well be alright Yeah Where you from? How you come? Yeah, yeah Where you from? How you come? Throw it up, let me see Throw it up, let me see Throw it up, let me see Throw it up, let me see Where you from? How you come? Where you from? How you come? Throw it up, let me see Throw it up, let me see Throw it up, let me see Throw it up, let me see I got em jockin, watchin, pockets always sloppy Be with papi, play, he pop your noggin, better play with caution Im the same one who used to sell the weed then went to Washington Who you know that went to prison, came back home and straight pocketed? We aint whippin shit, straight droppin it Let em keep the extras, we on top of it at this point I done ran my money long as Lee Street through East Point Supercharge my motor for the pig, hit it, oink-oink, yeah Runnin up the paper like I never woulda thought of Make sure everybody eat cause thats the way that I was brought up 4s in this bitch , Im talkin really, really rich I got my young niggas rich, they probably fuckin on your daughter Where you from? How you come? Yeah-yeah Where you from? How you come? Throw it up, let me see Throw it up, let me see Throw it up, let me see Throw it up, let me see Where you from? How you come? Where you from? How you come? Throw it up, let me see Throw it up, let me see Throw it up, let me see Throw it up, let me see Throw-throw em up Throw em up Throw em up Throw

ATL Jacob I been savin my guala, I aint savin no bitch I had put down my Glock but I picked up a stick Dont get in hatin shit, Im on some greatest shit My people proud, Im as real as it gets Gon have to chase me, I dont like to wait And I swear Im impatient, I dont like to sit I made a way for you lil bitty niggas I wish you would play with me, boy, you a bitch, yeah They got exotic, I told em to mail it I dont gotta touch it, somebody gon sell it Bro gon keep it solid, I know he wont tell it Grew up in the streets, I aint never saw belly I didnt have shit, I aint never get jealous Born in this shit, I grew up with some felons Reach for this water, well go at your mеlon My lil bro a slime, hell draw on a revеrend I dont really have to talk about steppin cause my niggas never get caught when it happen Im set on servin in the morning, Im snappin You can take this as your warning, Im packin F.N. inside of my hand when I back in Get to actin, I promise we clappin Jokes up, it gotta be stamped  on the package Its the real one, you know that Im taxin Get the ball, Ima score or Im passing Got no love for no ho, I aint passionate I done ran up a dub on an accident To the streets, Im the voice, Im an advocate Ask the plug, this the most he done ever sent Niggas broke, whats the most you done ever spent? Gettin paid, this the most I done ever saved We gon hop out with Ks in broad day I been savin my guala, I aint savin no bitch I had put down my Glock but I picked up a stick Dont get in hatin shit, Im on some greatest shit My people proud, Im as real as it gets Gon have to chase me, I dont like to wait And I swear Im impatient, I dont like to sit I made a way for you lil bitty niggas I wish you would play with me, boy, you a bitch, yeah I been savin my guala, I aint savin no bitch I had pulled out my Glock but I picked up a stick Dont get in hatin shit, Im on some greatest shit My people proud, Im as real as it gets Gon have to chase me, I dont like to wait And I swear Im impatient, I dont like to sit I made a way for you lil bitty niggas I wish you would play with me, boy, you a bitch, yeah All this shit started off in the kitchen Showed me once and I was payin attention Ask the trenches, they gon say Im the realest Official, the difference between me and niggas Im rich when I get off my Insta Get him killed by the night for a sixty I sent it, I cant even risk it Opps want me finished but Im steadily winning Youngest, richest nigga out of my city I been had the streets in a headlock We had two or three bricks at Miss Jans spot Still dead fresh if the feds watch Send a diss in hidin, get yo man shot Niggas play but they know we gon air it out She was actin bougie, flew her friend out I went, took it, aint ask for a handout Old niggas see me out, had to put they heads down I still got my block if the music dont crack Really livin what I rap 250 out the trap, if I say it, its a fact You was puttin on an act You a killer on the app Ask who put us on the map Put the hood on my back Three cars, ten straps Niggas better never lack, yeah I been savin my guala, I aint savin no bitch I had put down my Glock but I picked up a stick Dont get in hatin shit, Im on some greatest shit My people proud, Im as real as it gets Gon have to chase me, I dont like to wait And I swear Im impatient, I dont like to sit I made a way for you lil bitty niggas I wish you would play with me, boy, you a bitch, yeah I been savin my guala, I aint savin no bitch I had pulled out my Glock but I picked up a stick Dont get in hatin shit, Im on some greatest shit My people proud, Im as real as it gets Gon have to chase me, I dont like to wait And I swear Im impatient, I dont like to sit I made a way for you lil bitty niggas I wish you would play with me, boy, you a bitch, yeah

Miksu Macloud Super flex Lucio, Ufo, Money, guck wir sind im Fendi-Drip Sneakers aus Italy, Loco, wenn ich Henny sipp Sie habn niemals so viel Drip, weil sie noch lang nicht ready sind Lucio, Ufo, Money, guck wir sind im Fendi-Drip, ja Im Fendi-Drip, ja, im Fendi-Drip Im Fendi-Drip , im Fendi-Drip Negro, sind im Fendi-Drip, ja , im Fendi-Drip Im Fendi-Drip, ja, im Fendi-Drip Negro, sind im Fendi-Drip Drip , zu viel Water, meine Cuban-Linked-Chain Dicka, fünfzigtausend Dollar , Cali-Weed, Fendi-Drip Fahr auf Jetskis durch den Sommer „Drip Too Hard“, chill mit Gunna Dark Shades , Stevie Wonder, ja Maison Margiela Zu viel Steaks auf meim Sweater Ja, Baguettes, doch bin kein Bäcker Fiji auf die Sky-Dweller Ja, ich pass auf deutschen Rap jetzt auf, als wär ich Babysitter Fendi-Gürtel, Fendi-Bags, Fendi, Fendi, Fendi-Villa Tsu- -nami Zu viel Water Yacht- -Master Zu viel Water Iced-out, iced-out Flut, wenn wir vorbeikommn Bring die Wave Poseidon Ja, ja, ja Lucio, Ufo, Money, guck wir sind im Fendi-Drip Sneakers aus Italy, Loco, wenn ich Henny sipp Sie habn niemals so viel Drip, weil sie noch lang nicht ready sind Lucio, Ufo, Money, guck wir sind im Fendi-Drip, ja Im Fendi-Drip, ja, im Fendi-Drip Im Fendi-Drip , im Fendi-Drip Negro, sind im Fendi-Drip, ja , im Fendi-Drip Im Fendi-Drip, ja, im Fendi-Drip Negro, sind im Fendi-Drip Double Fs on my belt cause I be fresh and fly I cant go head to toe cause I aint no mannequin I just flew some bad shit in from Dominican She get mad when I flip out and call her Spanish Moonwalking, diamonds dancing I want vintage Fendi fashion In that Lamb truck, I be smashin And my bitch, she got the fattest ass Im rich for real, dont have to brag She want a business, fuck a bag Thats the shit Im into, yeah Tsu- -nami Zu viel Water Yacht- -Master Zu viel Water Iced-out, iced-out Flut, wenn wir vorbeikommn Bring die Wave Poseidon Ja, ja, ja Lucio, Ufo, Money, guck wir sind im Fendi-Drip Sneakers aus Italy, Loco, wenn ich Henny sipp Sie habn niemals so viel Drip, weil sie noch lang nicht ready sind Lucio, Ufo, Money, guck wir sind im Fendi-Drip, ja Im Fendi-Drip, ja, im Fendi-Drip Im Fendi-Drip , im Fendi-Drip Negro, sind im Fendi-Drip, ja , im Fendi-Drip Im Fendi-Drip, ja, im Fendi-Drip Negro, sind im Fendi-Drip Loco, Motherfucker, full blessed Flex im Fendi-Drip Dallah, nicht wie damals Hotel Hyatt, Kafa, Jacky killt Ja, sie hassen − Tayyip, ist okay, doch vergesse nicht Diamanten funkeln, Cuban-Links, guck, die Kette sitzt Fendi-Sneaker meine Treter Viel Cash, viel Sheytan Bin im Film, in Trance, ja Galaxien, flieg weiter Iced-out, viel Geld, ja Tom Ford, komm, smell, ja Popcorn in Papers In Topform wie Lakers Tsu- -nami Zu viel Water Yacht- -Master Zu viel Water Iced-out, iced-out Flut, wenn wir vorbeikommn Bring die Wave, Poseidon Ja, ja, ja Lucio, Ufo, Money, guck wir sind im Fendi-Drip Sneakers aus Italy, Loco, wenn ich Henny sipp Sie habn niemals so viel Drip, weil sie noch lang nicht ready sind Lucio, Ufo, Money, guck wir sind im Fendi-Drip, ja Im Fendi-Drip, ja, im Fendi-Drip Im Fendi-Drip , im Fendi-Drip Negro, sind im Fendi-Drip, ja , im Fendi-Drip Im Fendi-Drip, ja, im Fendi-Drip Negro, sind im Fendi-Drip Boh, boh, boh, boh

The narcs just ran in the spot Nobody was there, we got out I know they mad as fuck They cant keep tabs on us We dodging the feds, tryna get this paper He on the grind and Ill see you later Im tryna grind, go and get this paper The narcs just ran in the spot Nobody was there, we got out I know they mad as fuck They cant keep tabs on us We dodging the feds, tryna get this paper He on the grind and Ill see you later Im tryna grind, go and get this paper Im rockin Balmains like they cheap I brought out all hundreds and its neat I ride in foreign cars like Im Meek Punchin on foreign broads on the beach I got it all gone in a week Saved by the bell like Im Screech F&N ride on my seat Hope one of you niggas dont reach Im on that timeline, niggas watchin I just spent sixty thousand on some watches Im rockin Tom Ford like a doctor I just spent twenty thousand on some choppers We keep them Dracos, shout out to the shottas Nigga we gotta pull up in apartments This shit was hard for us , we thought we all was stuck They told me go get it and I went and got it Lil nigga Im the one that got it poppin Lil nigga pull up on ya, try to pop ya I been hearin niggas talkin But when I pull up on them niggas head drop I got the streets in a head lock Straight to the money, no stops Straight gas, nigga fuck cops The narcs just ran in the spot Nobody was there, we got out I know they mad as fuck They cant keep tabs on us We dodging the feds, tryna get this paper He on the grind and Ill see you later Im tryna grind, go and get this paper The narcs just ran in the spot Nobody was there, we got out I know they mad as fuck They cant keep tabs on us We dodging the feds, tryna get this paper He on the grind and Ill see you later Im tryna grind, go and get this paper Pussy nigga hatin, pocket watching Hope that they aint forget the pocket rocket Everything I do is expensive, old school dash digit I been grindin for a minute, I been really really gettin it We was really in them kitchens, I can show you how to get it Turned a nickle to a fifty, turned a fifty to a dollar Take the dollar to your partners, show em how to add the water Lock it up and make it harder, Bentley ridin with the mobsters We dont eat pasta, we hit on oodles of noodles We got the weight, thats a full one, that shit just blew me Pass me the percs I need two of em Get to the money, Im racin Bitch better check my trap, Im gettin money Pockets full, why not, FN on the side Niggas try me they gon die Youngins screamin whats the price? I cant wait to let em slide Its gon be a homicide I aint gotta tell no lies, 4PF until I die The narcs just ran in the spot Nobody was there, we got out I know they mad as fuck They cant keep tabs on us We dodging the feds, tryna get this paper He on the grind and Ill see you later Im tryna grind, go and get this paper The narcs just ran in the spot Nobody was there, we got out I know they mad as fuck They cant keep tabs on us We dodging the feds, tryna get this paper He on the grind and Ill see you later Im tryna grind, go and get this paper

4PF shit, ya digg? Them hot boys with me Long live Jimmy, wish he was still with me Swear to god every day I wish lil one was still livin Lean fuckin with my kidney, but Ima keep on sippin yeah Yeah Ima keep on sippin Who the fuck want smoke, nobody I was fourteen with a bankroll, mask off Forty on my hip, I lay low Got some bros thatll shoot when I say so Theyll spray a hundred rounds out the draco Who the fuck want smoke, nobody I was fourteen with a bankroll, mask off Forty on my hip, I lay low Got some bros thatll shoot when I say so Theyll spray a hundred rounds out the draco Fourteen with a bankroll Only god knows all the shit that I been through Dead broke when the rent due I stayed down for the come-up now Im stunting with my whole crew Young niggas who with me bout whatever, they get cheddar Boss up on them niggas, I done reached another level Had some soda and some yola and I put that shit together Hot boys thuggin, I try to tell em do better I was on the rock gettin paper I aint have no time for no hater All these bitches tell me they gon chase me I dont chase it, Im not a chaser Who the fuck want smoke, nobody I was fourteen with a bankroll, mask off Forty on my hip, I lay low Got some bros thatll shoot when I say so Theyll spray a hundred rounds out the Draco Who the fuck want smoke, nobody I was fourteen with a bankroll, mask off Forty on my hip, I lay low Got some bros thatll shoot when I say so Theyll spray a hundred rounds out the Draco Hundred rounds on the Draco Lil D, he gon shoot when I say so All I know is red lives but my niggas on go Ima stand up on the block like a fuckin light pole Wish I wouldve stayed in school but I didnt My mama tried to show me the right way but I didnt listen But now Im in the spot, on spark street, in the kitchen And Im fifteen but I ran up them digits Dracos like YoungBoy Im a young boy Tommy gun boy Just for fun boy Breakin in cars, we used to rob, it was hard We used to starve, we came far Who the fuck want smoke, nobody I was fourteen with a bankroll, mask off Forty on my hip, I lay low Got some bros thatll shoot when I say so Theyll spray a hundred rounds out the Draco Who the fuck want smoke, nobody I was fourteen with a bankroll, mask off Forty on my hip, I lay low Got some bros thatll shoot when I say so Theyll spray a hundred rounds out the Draco Dracos Dracos, Dracos, Dracos Stendos, stendos, stendos Dracos, Dracos, Dracos Stendos, stendos, stendos And we throwin up them fours And we pourin up them fours Screamin free all of the bros Yeah yeah yeah

I been home a hundred-twenty days, I done ran this shit all the way Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I done ran the money all the way Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Money is the only fucking option I got partners said they need me, whatever you know I got it Paper route, I swear a nigga on it Paper route, I swear a nigga on it The money is the only fucking option I got partners say they need me and I got em Long as Im having all this money Ima pop it Long as Im having all this money Ima pop it I want that bag for real, I get that cash for real I want that bag for real, I get that cash for real I want them Bs for real, already had some Ms I want them Bs for real, already had some Ms I want that money for sure, sure I used to trap out the back door I used to sleep on a dirty floor I aint go home to change clothes We might be fucking the same hoes But we do not have the same goals I want that money for real, real I get that money for real I get down with that money every time Im on the road I got different kinda bitches I keep getting caught with my hoes Every time Im in your city I just brung another load I dont really give a damn about doing no fucking show I want that load, I want that load, I want that load I get that bag, I get that bag, get it for sure All of my diamonds real water, I dont know no Ima keep going, Ima keep going Money is the only fucking option I got partners said they need me, whatever you know I got it Paper route, I swear a nigga on it Paper route, I swear a nigga on it The money is the only fucking option I got partners say they need me and I got em Long as Im having all this money Ima pop it Long as Im having all this money Ima pop it Partner swerving on the back street, probably got a Draco on me All these pussy niggas fake hangin, all these bitches wanna blow on me I got real money, real money, real, real, real, real money I been grinding since a youngin I been trapping since Monday I got real rich homie, no Quan Ima beat the pack out til its done Told my mama back then Im the one Told the plug just bring me up 1 I want money, I want money for real I want money, I want money for real I want money, I want money for real Chasing money til my heart stop Ima keep on til my heart stop Chasing money til my heart stop I wont stop until my heart stop I cant let up on these niggas I cant let up on these bitches Ima keep getting that money Im just tryna keep it rich Chasing money til my heart stop Chasing money til my heart stop Chasing money til my heart stop I wont stop until my heart stop I cant let up on these niggas I cant let up on these bitches Ima keep getting that money Im just tryna keep it rich Money is the only fucking option I got partners said they need me, whatever you know I got it Paper route, I swear a nigga on it Paper route, I swear a nigga on it The money is the only fucking option I got partners say they need me and I got em Long as Im having all this money Ima pop it Long as Im having all this money Ima pop it Im just tryna beat another case I just probably beat another case I been home 120 days, I done ran this shit all the way Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I done ran the money all the way Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I done ran the money all the way I just hope I dont catch another case Im just tryna dodge another case I done ran the money all the way I been home 120 days I been home 120 days I been home 120 days

You dont know what it took How she acting funny? I bought her her titties Nigga she be fucking aint none of my business Upping my pole, thats a part of my fitness Dont matter where Im at, bitch, Im known for the trenches We the first niggas put drums in the city We robbed the niggas, put drugs in the city Fuck where you from cause I know that you with it Check on his ass, Ima handle my business Trust you enough to fuck you more than once And you gotta be a killer just to hang with us If you talking about murders then Im hanging up Run up on em, baow, aint no onе-on-one I got the money, so who Im running from? I got a lawyеr that cost a honey bun Before I buy pussy, I buy a hundred guns Judge told me a nigga died with my gun Twenty ten, Reese stay in Ralph Lauren Died close, feel like you died in my arms Reinstated, they denied my bond A nigga play with Smurk, youre not that smart Sucked it twice, and Im still not hard Niggas cry out loud when they getting shot That nigga word dont stand on my block Fuck what you heard, Im the man of my block Stop playing, bitch, Im Smurk Bitch get naked, gotta put on my merch I got your Uber, I kept my word She freak, acting like she a nerd No shirt when Im off this Perc They slide every time we hurt Lost bro, I know it hurt We gon catch him first Yeah, we run the game, now them boys gotta sit out After I hit, tell her, Meh, make her get out Hundred mil coming, I still aint gon chill out Im really dead, Ima show how I get down Hard on a bitch, man, I shouldve been pimping Hard in these streets, the majority with me He cant be serious, you gotta be kidding me Im really laughing, these lil niggas tempting me I get offended when niggas say, Tap in I bought lil bro nem Celine just to trap in I got more clothes in my closet than Saks Fifth I watched JB make a deuce do a backflip I know you really dont know, you just act hip I done took off for real, now how that feel? Bro aint never gon change, I know thats real Just run out of here, straight to the backfield I sleep good every night, now Im happy How you go where you go? Im a trapper for real How you know what you know? I adapted for real We too rich with the feds, we put shit in the mail My lifestyle expensive, this shit high as hell Lil bro tryna score, so I gave him a layup I gotta go somewhere, no I cant lay up Bitch, stop playing, you better not tell Stop playing, bitch, Im Smurk Bitch get naked, gotta put on my merch I got your Uber, I kept my word She freak, acting like she a nerd No shirt when Im off this Perc They slide every time we hurt Lost bro, I know it hurt We gon catch him first

I got big rocks Big chain , big watch Big beans , big Glocks Big bills , big blocks All gold Rollie, no tick tock Fuck your ho in my flip-flops Kickin this shit, no gym socks Ask about me nigga, I been hot It aint bout money? Nigga, kick rocks Thats all facts, no Xerox Bust a couple shots, make it clear out You pussy ass nigga, I dont hear about Im up one up one Up one , up one Im up one , up one Im up one , Im up one Im up one , dont make me bust one This big chopper , hell touch somethin Order now nigga, Ima buck somethin Nigga think I aint shootin, Ill sunk somethin Ho-Ho-Hop out the whip, hoes come runnin Man that silly ass bitch, I aint gon fuck nothin Ho stop playin games, come suck somethin Hey, bend it over, put it on your butt honey Hey, watch presidential , get top in a rental Hopped in a Sprinter , fly individual Big guap, thick knots, check my credentials Kick back, keep it player, ride with the nigga Cup full of mud runnin up in my liver Pray to god they dont put me in the hospital Cant touch me boy, Im too hot nigga All these little bitty bitches gon bop nigga Had to hide these rocks on my jock nigga If he playin Ima shoot him off top nigga Boy I spent thirty K on my watch nigga Put dick all in your ho crotch nigga Poppin shit, poppin shit, yeah I pop niggas Got a lick, got a lick, on a house nigga Hell nah I aint stuntin you stank hoes Yeah, RIP Bankroll I got big rocks Big chain , big watch Big beans , big Glocks Big bills , big blocks All gold Rollie, no tick tock Fuck your ho in my flip-flops Kickin this shit, no gym socks Ask about me nigga, I been hot It aint bout money? Nigga, kick rocks Thats all facts, no Xerox Bust a couple shots, make it clear out You pussy ass nigga, I dont hear about Im up one up one Up one , up one Im up one , up one Im up one , Im up one Never let a bitch nigga take my shine Fuck waitin around nigga, Ima take mine Im up one now but it took a little time Patek Philippe for my time Free lil bro, he brought the MACs out Standin on stage with my strap out Everywhere I go I got them racks out Nigga try to take mine, its a blackout Im gettin money for real, I had a mil, before the deal, yeah I get them pounds every week, Im never off beat, I stay in the streets, yeah Niggas be sayin they want beef, but soon as we meet, they want to speak, yeah Count this money til I fall off Im LeBron the way I ball out Niggas run and hide when them rods out Man that shit wasnt sweet, I took the hard route Im in Dallas, I got all my chains on She keep callin my line so I changed phones Hop out, who you? Who you? Bruh, shoot Run with the gang, we gon pull up in groups Get you knocked down for a new pair of shoes I got big rocks Big chain , big watch Big beans , big Glocks Big bills , big blocks All gold Rollie, no tick tock Fuck your ho in my flip-flops Kickin this shit, no gym socks Ask about me nigga, I been hot It aint bout money? Nigga, kick rocks Thats all facts, no Xerox Bust a couple shots, make it clear out You pussy ass nigga, I dont hear about Im up one up one Up one , up one Im up one , up one Im up one , Im up one Play big bank , take lil bank She booted on the molly , Im on a lil drank Come fly by me, I want a lil face Think about it, I dont want relations with the lil skank Not Tay-K but Im on the race Big desert eagle, keep it on my waist Motherfuck a hater, yeah they gonna hate Fall back, lil bitch, nah I dont go on dates Yeah I stay sippin on the sizzurp Got a lot of ice like a blizzard Whats crackin nigga? Whats the wizz-ord? In the trap doin magic like a wizard Sip me a four, nigga slizz-urred Smart ho givin brain like a nizz-erd I aint gettin money, what you say, come again sir? Sucked off in the loft, gettin tops where I been sir Gettin drunk, gettin full of this Henn sir In my pants, yeah I keep about ten sir Im a loner, no I dont need friends sir Got about ten bad bitches in the Benz sir Dont ask me bout that ho house, I aint went there Broke, been a long time since I been there Boy you niggas stressin out, you got thin hair My son aint born yet but he got about ten pair Guccis I got big rocks Big chain , big watch Big beans , big Glocks Big bills , big blocks All gold Rollie, no tick tock Fuck your ho in my flip-flops Kickin this shit, no gym socks Ask about me nigga, I been hot It aint bout money? Nigga, kick rocks Thats all facts, no Xerox Bust a couple shots, make it clear out You pussy ass nigga, I dont hear about Im up one up one Up one , up one Im up one , up one Im up one , Im up one

DJ Durel! Brr, brr, brr, brr, brrrr Yeah, yeah, yeah Hey! How you fit a quarter in a mattress Get the brick and transport it through the mattress Chopper longer than my arm, who want static Diamonds got my wrist slit off the glasses We got acres of cabbage Surprise a nigga ride up on him on the banshee We got Ks in the attic Try to run off with a birdie, kill your daddy How you fit a quarter in a mattress Get the brick and transport it through the mattress Chopper longer than my arm, who want static Diamonds got my wrist slit off the glasses We got acres of cabbage Surprise a nigga ride up on him on the banshee We got Ks in the attic Try to run off with a birdie, kill your daddy Trap been hard, having bass like a Kenwood Throwin up the Nawf thats the hizzood Pinky on froze thats a blizzard Pourin up a five of the sizzurp Fuck her on the thot get rid of her Gag on the dick, bitch, spit up Freakazoid this a ice pup Bentley Bentayga red guts Throw that bitch away cause she a mutt Fool hold a chopper on the crutch I hold a couple mil you holdin nuts Im on that Adderall the Chris Tucker rush I need the Patek cause my drippin like the flood Got a stash for the fire under the clutch Niggas mad that Im rich they got a grudge Cool Maserati on my pinky They think Im luminati, Im a deacon Smokin on Biscotti got it reekin Water on my neck to sink Lincoln Feed the bitch meat, cap, vegan I aint throwin salt Im throwin seasonin Ima fuck a thot without greetin it Bye bye it was nice to meet the bitch How you fit a quarter in a mattress Get the brick and transport it through the mattress Chopper longer than my arm, who want static Diamonds got my wrist slit off the glasses We got acres of cabbage Surprise a nigga ride up on him on the banshee We got Ks in the attic Try to run off with a birdie, kill your daddy How you fit a quarter in a mattress Get the brick and transport it through the mattress Chopper longer than my arm, who want static Diamonds got my wrist slit off the glasses We got acres of cabbage Surprise a nigga ride up on him on the banshee We got Ks in the attic Try to run off with a birdie, kill your daddy I done made the Forbes list last year Made a mil off my dog like Shaggy Blew up fast out the trenches Call me 21 Savage Diamonds hittin hard move back theyll jab you Trappin overseas got too big for the Saks Fifth Green Lamborghini on the way its the fast one Got the bitch from Offset, Takeoff then I passed her I believe in Jesus fear of God on my jacket Catch them down bad we gon smash, we gon jab em He give me the cash then Im goin out the back door Word is Im the one thats still trappin out the bando Flew this bitch in from L.A. for a day then I nut on her face, now she gone by the way Aint got too much to say dont do pillow talkin Got some killers with me, they came from Milwaukee And my neck on the flood like Im from New Orleans Drop the dope in the pot hope it take to water Prayin, hopin Jose make it from the border Im your son-in-law, ma, I done fucked your daughter Im the head of my army got my troops in order Got a million put up if I need a lawyer Louis man-bag and it hold a quarter Nigga get the fuck back aint got nothin for you How you fit a quarter in a mattress Get the brick and transport it through the mattress Chopper longer than my arm, who want static Diamonds got my wrist slit off the glasses We got acres of cabbage Surprise a nigga ride up on him on the banshee We got Ks in the attic Try to run off with a birdie, kill your daddy How you fit a quarter in a mattress Get the brick and transport it through the mattress Chopper longer than my arm, who want static Diamonds got my wrist slit off the glasses We got acres of cabbage Surprise a nigga ride up on him on the banshee We got Ks in the attic Try to run off with a birdie, kill your daddy

Brrahhh Huh Ehi Rvssian Como estas? Trappando come Pablo, huh Porta la tua tipa al tableau, huh Mi conosci sono el diablo, huh No, io con te no hablo, no Soldi compaiono, Houdini, uh Pensano che siamo stupidi, uh No, mica sono su Instagram, uh Sì, sto sommando dei numeri, uh My plug he speak nothin but that español I’m trappin hard, Im tryna be Pablo My mamacita cook it, whip some mo Mucho guala it’s a overload Como estas? Rich nigga made a mill with the pot Richie my watch Florida plug, he aint walkin a block I got narcos She just want a little bit of Titos Hey, get in it like Escobar New money, like a Tesla car Made too much cash today I got to flex tomorrow She wanna sex my charm Two tone Rolex, robot arm The rap game like the dope game Theres way more pros than cons Gucci shoes, thats Italian fabric She gave me crewneck, I had to have it Salt dropping, they be too shady You’re a drop in the water, I’m too wavy Big backwoods, chalupa Organic, drip, no juicer If I find your bitch, you a loser Big pistol, blow like tuba Trappando come Pablo, Pablo Porta la tua tipa al tableau, tableau, Mi conosci sono el diablo , el diablo No, io con te no hablo , no hablo E lei vuole un vero gringo, un narcos Sto joint è troppo gordo, sembra un tacos Ma me lo sto fumando Sul mio divano tranquo Eh, yeah Mi casa ain’t tu casa, no offense, dont post my crib Im trying get high as Calabasas, where I live Double Rs in the garage, I think I seen a ghost for real Pour my problems in a bottle, I ain’t gon never shed no tear I get the load in like a narco I get them knocked out like Im Pablo Only want straight hits to the top Look how smooth I move on this track Diamonds, they moonwalk on the clouds I got the keke with me now He took a PJ to this town They call me Pablo all around Trappando come Pablo, Pablo Porta la tua tipa al tablo, tablo, Mi conosci sono el diablo , el diablo No, io con te no hablo , no hablo E lei vuole un vero gringo, un narco Sto joint è troppo gordo, sembra un tacos Ma me lo sto fumando Sul mio divano tranquo

Damn, shit really like a gift and a curse like I go through a lot of shit but I cant forget nothin Even when I want to, it still fuck with me I went to jail my mama cried, it still fuck with a nigga, yeah I really witnessed a homicide, it still fuck with a nigga, yeah Got the phone call, my nigga died, it still fuck with a nigga, yeah I really struggled before the shine, it still fuck with a nigga, yeah Why would you come to me with all that fuckery knowin you dont fuck with me? My dawg switched up, see he might not know it, but it still fuck with me Im havin thoughts of the projects While Im livin luxury , yeah She the main reason my heart cold It still fuck with me , yeah I really struggled before the shine, it still fuck with me sometimes Member them days slept in the dark, I used to pray for some sunshine Money hungry about every dollar, ready to eat like the lunchline Signed my name on the dotted line , told my whole team that its crunch time Lost his life to the streets, it was tragic Had the kid and cappin right where it happened Rushed home just for his nigga funeral Next thing you know he the one in the casket Lost my nigga, that shit there made me heartless All this pain got me drained, Im black hearted Now Im smokin blunt after blunt, two losses in six months I ask him is he straight, he say he good I can see it on his face its fuckin with him She left me hangin when I got jammed, fightin them charges That shit still fuck with me, Im livin luxury, started on carpet I went to jail my mama cried, it still fuck with a nigga, yeah I really witnessed a homicide, it still fuck with a nigga, yeah Got the phone call, my nigga died, it still fuck with a nigga, yeah I really struggled before the shine, it still fuck with a nigga, yeah Why would you come to me with all that fuckery knowin you dont fuck with me? My dawg switched up, see he might not know it, but it still fuck with me Im havin thoughts of the projects While Im livin luxury , yeah She the main reason my heart cold It still fuck with me , yeah I lost my main man, that shit fuck with me She say you dont love me, you just be fuckin me Shout out to bro, he the only one trusting me Steve my nigga forever, he stuck with me It done been hard, I starved before I aint goin back broke no more Kept it real, I aint sell my soul Got the bag and split it with my bros Cause Im the realest nigga livin, you ask me Made a hundred thousand, that was just last week Niggas tellin hoes how they gon jam me Draco make a nigga run like a track meet Sometimes I feel like they just want trap me Aint have nothin, everybody seemed happy Now I got the money, everybody changed Kept it real and bought everybody chains Damn my nigga, I cant surf on your wave I knew Id be great, I just had to find a way Sometimes that shit fuck with me, I damn near cry But Im a man, I cant let no tear come out my eye I went to jail my mama cried, it still fuck with a nigga, yeah I really witnessed a homicide, it still fuck with a nigga, yeah Got the phone call, my nigga died, it still fuck with a nigga, yeah I really struggled before the shine, it still fuck with a nigga, yeah Why would you come to me with all that fuckery knowin you dont fuck with me? My dawg switched up, see he might not know it, but it still fuck with me Im havin thoughts of the projects While Im livin luxury , yeah She the main reason my heart cold It still fuck with me , yeah

She sent a sad emoji when I fuck and leave, she say I treat her like a slut Bae, I cant come to your condo, can’t fit in no parking garage in this big ass truck If it was once then it mightve been luck, if I did it two times then it stand for something All my niggas say Im fuckin’ the game up with all of these bitches, Im payin too much Im gettin a lot of money, I aint trippin If I aint popped the seal, I ain’t sippin’ I paint my Wagen blue, Im still Crippin’ Hope you know I remember, I aint forgetful Give her the world, and she gon still come to me Oh, you aint heard? I’m unfuckinwitable But, boy, you a wankster, you aint even lit enough I dont got no involvement but they hit em up Three mill a year, what my artists make minimum Look at me, I done built me a business up Baby JAY-Z, I run me a billy up Gave her seventy-five hundred, her titties up Its like ten of us with a Richard Millie We be turning shit up, you should fuck with us You cant name a young crew that can fuck with us Any category, well fuck em up From the cars, to jewels, to titles, to deeds, to streets, to beef Whatever, they know its us Im 4 Pockets, I pop out with OTF We gon be at the top, you can meet us there Im tryna motivate the hood to do better I lost my coat, and I had to wear two sweaters I aint been rich all my life, dont be fooled I sold them nicks and them dimes at the school Been a lil player, knew I was gon be the one, Im buyin all the pretty girls lunch My mama been knew I was gon be a problem when in fifth grade I got kicked out for hunchin We follow all of the opps on our Finsta Soon as they post a location, we flip em My niggas takers, I aint talkin pictures They be on bullshit, I cant take em with me Shit aint all bread and butter, I come from the gutter Sat in prison a couple of years I got my shit together, some investment partners Now I own me a couple of million I really paid all cash for that , nigga, thats facts I dont really care, they can stay mad , nigga, Im good All my hitters gon stay with a bag , they know how to jugg Everybody gettin straight to it, everybody come from the hood, everybody aint gon do it I really paid all cash for that , nigga, thats facts I dont really care, they can stay mad , nigga, Im good All my hitters gon stay with a bag , they know how to jugg Everybody gettin straight to it, everybody come from the hood, everybody aint gon do it I just fuck too many bitches, I only gave one of em money, she might want a Bentley or somethin A real one, I still gave her hits even though she was fuckin on Gunna I done gave lawyers to niggas who really be dissin, but fuck it, them niggas gon tell if its fuck em And its some bitches Im hittin, Im thinkin Im lit, but in reality I cant duck em Check my net worth, hundred-fifty cash on the pay worth, Google better change my net worth I paid three-million cash for all the cars I got, pink slip come through the mail though I done spent money in all the stores, I need to call Dior I been 300 before he was claimin 300, I couldve signed Lyor Rappers slick, tryna pull up to my sessions, they tryna find they whores Bronem takin every Glock they see, what is we buyin them for? He say he be hangin with murderers, Im with the murderers, so niggas is not who you think Niggas be plottin and takin all shit that you rockin as soon as you niggas can blink You not from the mud, if you aint wash up in the sink You not from the mud, if you aint grow up with a Link Its Only The Family, fuck what you believe, shit, free Lil Steve I heard niggas say I couldnt come on my block, shit, this shit on my sleeve I fuck one bitch everybody wanna fuck, had that ho on her knees I fuck with all the gangsters, and we locked in with the Ts I really paid all cash for that , nigga, thats facts I dont really care, they can stay mad , nigga, Im good All my hitters gon stay with a bag , they know how to jugg Everybody gettin straight to it, everybody come from the hood, everybody aint gon do it I really paid all cash for that , nigga, thats facts I dont really care, they can stay mad , nigga, Im good All my hitters gon stay with a bag , they know how to jugg Everybody gettin straight to it, everybody come from the hood, everybody aint gon do it

We got London on the track You was faking it all along Felt that shit inside my bone Had a feeling you had told When I felt it in my soul And you know your word aint strong Cause they know you getting old Ever since I been on We give the trenches hope Yeah, yeah Yeah, keep it a buck, it aint nobody fucking with us I cant sit round and talk about other niggas That shit old, I dont care what he did We was cool, but it is what it is now Broke as fuck, used to live at my mans house I work hard, they aint give me no handouts Bro aint really a opp, he just fanned out Came with me, we just slept on the same couch How you play like its fuck mе then come back and switch up and ask me for somеthing with the same mouth? We have spots in the hood, make sure everyone good Beat that bitch for too much then we change out We could be anywhere, we gon bang out If you see me, they pay me, I dont hang out I got too many cars, need a bigger garage Call the realtor, tell her to change house This shit deep, I take care of my kids side of they family Im too rich to let somebody handle me Nah, for real, I pay rent for my young niggas mamanem We got away on the chase, I was one of them Pay attention to me, you could run it up I aint drove it in weeks, gotta warm it up You gon D-I-E if you come at us Got a Richard Mille, its a one-of-one I was stuck on the block, aint have nothing coming in Every time I fell, I got back up again Im gon practice til I fucking win We aint brothers, I dont call you niggas twin Got the hittas trailing me inside a Benz Everything I got on, Im tryna times ten And I dont fuck with yall niggas, I aint friendly I kept it real with you, why would you lie to me? You complaining, and you dont even gotta be Ima turn up for everyone watching me Im on point with this shit cause I gotta be I aint tripping, I just wanna live good Would have gave you my all, probably still would When I cant get no drank, I dont feel good Been all over the world, but Im still hood I wasnt born with a silver spoon You ask me for drugs, and cant get em gone My uncle want drugs, Ill give it to him He thinking he me when I put him on Auntie fucking in the bedroom I had to sleep inside a nigga bathroom Putting duct tape on the air mattress, so the air wouldnt really leave from Real niggas on standby, all that fake love, I dont need none I dont really talk cash with a bitch unless the bitch really need some One nigga told me he started with dimes and nicks, he say he gon die with a brick One nigga told me forever gon carry his gun, that nigga died with his stick I grew up, a little bit different, and my uncle had cancer, I had to share a room with a junkie I told you, I grew up the toughest, came from nothing, had to wash up with a bucket Police had told me slow down when I be in the city cause they say Im starting a ruckus Fucked the bitch then give the bitch a Plan B, and tell her this shit come with my money I kept it real with you, why would you lie to me? You complaining, and you dont even gotta be Ima turn up for everyone watching me Im on point with this shit cause I gotta be I aint tripping, I just wanna live good Would have gave you my all, probably still would When I cant get no drank, I dont feel good Been all over the world, but Im still hood Felt that shit inside my bone And you know your word aint strong Cause they know you getting old We got London on the track

Cook that shit up, Quay Jumped right off the porch and straight to the streets I went and got me some dough But that aint enough, I want some more I want some more and some more Jumped right out of class and straight to the club Now she dancing on the pole But that aint enough, she want some more She want some more and some more Jumped right off the porch and straight to the streets I went and got me some dough But that aint enough, I want some more I want some more and some more Jumped right out of class and straight to the club Now she dancing on the pole But that aint enough, she want some more She want some more and some more Redhead with me like Im Yachty Every nigga with me got a body Bad mamacita call me papi Back to back Lambs and the Raris Only thing I wear is red bottoms Free my nigga Long, the feds got him Standin on the sofa poppin bottles Crack a nigga head with a bottle Sippin lean, tryna ease my problems Run up on a gang of niggas, shot em Gucci glasses, snakes on my collar Made these bitches rake up every dollar She said she gon catch it, she gon swallow Had to switch it up, Im on the road now Im a stand up guy, I aint gon lay down Seventeen five on my feet Blowin money like I hang with Meech Louis V mixed with Supreme Hop out in Givenchy, oh he clean Gran Coupe, 2018 Try me, its gon be a murder scene Everything I say a nigga mean Jumped right off the porch and straight to the streets I went and got me some dough But that aint enough, I want some more I want some more and some more Jumped right out of class and straight to the club Now she dancing on the pole But that aint enough, she want some more She want some more and some more Jumped right off the porch and straight to the streets I went and got me some dough But that aint enough, I want some more I want some more and some more Jumped right out of class and straight to the club Now she dancing on the pole But that aint enough, she want some more She want some more and some more Got four pockets full like Im Baby Keep Twan with me case they play me Goons at they door til they pay me Baby blue brand new Mercedes Six chocolate bitches came from Haiti Nigga never made the honor roll But the nigga made the Forbes List Hundred thousand on my left wrist Orange stones in a nigga mouth When the sun hit it look like Sunkist Big pendant round a nigga neck Talkin same size as a starfish And a nigga know killers, got killers Nigga same kind as Scarface And a nigga ball like Hardaway And a nigga ball like Barkley And I put that on my soul, I got pictures up in Vogue I got bitches always killin shit, they always at the moge I meant morgue, I dont shop at the stores I dont fuck with these lame ass sorry ass whores, on god Jumped right off the porch and straight to the streets I went and got me some dough But that aint enough, I want some more I want some more and some more Jumped right out of class and straight to the club Now she dancing on the pole But that aint enough, she want some more She want some more and some more Jumped right off the porch and straight to the streets I went and got me some dough But that aint enough, I want some more I want some more and some more Jumped right out of class and straight to the club Now she dancing on the pole But that aint enough, she want some more She want some more and some more I want S-O-M-E more I want S-O-M-E more I want S-O-M-E more, yeah

You dont call my phone Cause your man dey there oo You dont want to fight You dont want no drama Me I like you gan And I wan de be oo I dont want to know, I just wan de be o Yeah So I dey call you make we reason Hoping you aint sleeping Have you for the weekend, woah Girl we can bang-bang on a Tuesday Damn girl, what do you say? Girl you know you gon be alright Cause I go hold tight All night If you don’t mind But I been dey call you, you no dey pick So crazy So crazy My heart is breaking as we speak So crazy So crazy I don dey call you for a week So crazy So crazy My heart is breaking as we speak So crazy, so crazy Heartbreak after heartbreak, my chest done got numb I tried my best, gave you my all, now Im done Summer time looking for a vibe, then we tuck back through the sun Two of us with the rose gold, going on the road, gone for three month Ive been holdin on for too long Everything I do is wrong Let you tell it but you cant tell me nothin Im wrong I handle my business the right way, Im on Now people cant even hit me on my phone Youre just too crazy, I know Im not wrong Ill probably breakdown, sing your favorite song Do what I have to, just stay in my zone If youre not with with me then leave me alone, yeah She no be regular Regular damager Yes, her body na massacre Na she dey make me dey gbasaga You got me feeling blue, something like Avatar You make me want to sign you, fire my manager Yeah So I dey call you make we reason Hoping you aint sleeping Have you for the weekend, woah Girl we can bang-bang on a Tuesday Damn girl, what do you say? Girl you know you gon be alright Cause I go hold tight All night If you don’t mind But I been dey call you, you no dey pick So crazy So crazy My heart is breaking as we speak So crazy So crazy I don dey call you for a week So crazy So crazy My heart is breaking as we speak So crazy, so crazy Yeah, she no be regular Regular damager Yes, her body na massacre Na she dey make me dey gbasaga

Im just tryna live my life Moon rocks, on stars, straight cash, no cards Livin life like stars, thankin god every day we finally winning You was posed to my nigga, right here with me Im just tryna live my life They say I aint living right Finest cars, designer, and the flashy ice Livin for tomorrow, hopin for tonight Im just tryna live my life They say I aint living right Finest cars, designer, and the flashy ice Livin for tomorrow, hopin for tonight Push start cars, we cant fall Started from the bottom now we here Ran me up a mil, it took a year Watch my closest niggas disappear We ridin drop tops whips in the summer She keep checkin in cause she know that Im a winner We gon skip town just for dinner We gon keep it gutter, dont have no one in our business Draped down in Fendi, she rockin the latest She say Im the greatest, if Im ollie then you later Took a trip to the Barbados, and Im still on paper Shout out to my haters, they been motivating me lately Came to fuck the game up, had to switch the wave up Fuck me just dont lay up, on this codeine I cant stay up Pitch a dub in a motor, just so they cant catch me They tried to arrest me cause Im icy like Wayne Gretzky Im a big bear like Tee Grizzley, these fuck niggas be sneak dissin This FN gon stay with me, a nigga play thatll be the reason G5 gone for a lot of seasons, Saks Ave, we done did Neimans Them millions comin, I can damn see em Long live Frank, I can see him breathin I got ten traps and they all beamin We done fucked the game up They blowin my name up I just want the money, fuck the fame cuz Came to switch the game up Im just tryna live my life They say I aint living right Finest cars, designer, and the flashy ice Hopin for tomorrow, livin for tonight Im just tryna live my life They say I aint living right Finest cars, designer, and the flashy ice Hopin for tomorrow, livin for tonight If tomorrow aint promised then why should I wait? If times still gon be hard then why should I pray? Seen my niggas fade away, from a cage to a grave Solid niggas turned fake, seen it happen every day Didnt expect it to happen, I thought you was solid Still cant believe you not right here beside me The money in front me, the bullshit behind me My nigga forever, I thought we was riders When we caught them cases both of us kept quiet I just lost a friend to some gun play Put my main bitch on the runway Still servin packs on the one way Paying tithes Sunday, we gon blow up one day Magic on a Monday, shout out to the strippers Lately I been feelin it on another level Savin all the extras, I gotta be different Im just tryna live my life They say I aint living right Finest cars, designer, and the flashy ice Hopin for tomorrow, livin for tonight Im just tryna live my life They say I aint living right Finest cars, designer, and the flashy ice Hopin for tomorrow, livin for tonight

Earl on the beat I did Saint Laurent when that shit was YSL Ive been runnin shit since I was the age of 12 Since a young nigga, been a hard-headed hot-head Duck feds, lay low , they do what I say so I been gettin money since I learned how to walk for real I see the haters throwin shots, but they just talkin still I done came, oh so far from when I used to have to walk and steal 13, 14 we was really runnin round with them Glocks for real Poppin pills We dont get no sleep til the mornin I whip my dick out when she yawn Im on the tour bus, Ive been tourin I think Im gonna cop me a foreign I want a white 488, yeah I came off from sellin four 48s, yeah I came off from scammin and swipin Steal from my neighbor, Im triflin Finna go cop me a raptor Ride that lil bitch like a bison New Chanel boots, shawty look like she hikin Im takin her likin, yall textin, Im pipin I feel like a viking, Im all with the shits Shotgun shell turn his head to grits I did Saint Laurent when that shit was YSL Ive been runnin shit since I was the age of 12 Since a young nigga, been a hard-headed hot-head Duck feds, lay low , they do what I say so I been gettin money since I learned how to walk for real I see the haters throwin shots, but they just talkin still I done came, oh so far from when I used to have to walk and steal 13, 14 we was really runnin round with them Glocks for real Poppin pills Still duckin Feds cause I heard they lookin for me Got a hundred Dracos in the hood, I run up, homie Walk around with all this jewelry on They will not take it from me And them packs came from the West Coast Thats how we get the monies No cap, get em, got em, gone Give a dog a bone Young nigga, fly shit, thank God Im on Nigga real respected, all good in all zones Im feelin the energy, even my enemys I did Saint Laurent when that shit was YSL Ive been runnin shit since I was the age of 12 Since a young nigga, been a hard-headed hot-head Duck feds, lay low , they do what I say so I been gettin money since I learned how to walk for real I see the haters throwin shots, but they just talkin still I done came, oh so far from when I used to have to walk and steal 13, 14 we was really runnin round with them Glocks for real Poppin pills

Got it on Smash OG Parker I just want to be the one you textin I just got paid, so Im out here flexin Girl it aint a thing, bring your best friend Do the damn thing, well be out here flexin Flexin, well be out here flexin Money more long than an extension Flexin getting all my checks in Money so long, I be out here flexin, flexin Flexin , do not treat me like a pedestrian Know you heard, I fuck with your best friend But girl them diamonds look good as fuck sittin on your complexion Girl I like it, baby girl I like it And I might just take you down alrighty Baby girl, Ill bite it, you like that shit, well Im glad you like it, cause you know you sposed to Come here shawty swing my way, til I bite it Yeah, I dont need these hoes Let me roll my weed Ace blow forgies Still ballin, ayy, Im overseas I just want to be the one you textin I just got paid, so Im out here flexin Girl it aint a thing, bring your best friend Do the damn thing, well be out here flexin Flexin, well be out here flexin Money more long than an extension Flexin getting all my checks in Money so long, I be out here flexin, flexin Yeah, uh, missus, do you smoke weed? We should be connected Work you out, let me get my reps in But girl, your body look good Youre grabbin and pulling my neck, ooh Please dont bite it, baby girl just ride it And I might just ante up the prices, wont see no minus Ima need to see that ass up, lights down, level me up Ima put a bag up, cash out then I re-up I just want to be the one you textin I just got paid, so Im out here flexin Girl it aint a thing, bring your best friend Do the damn thing, we be out here flexin Flexin, we be out here flexin Money more long than an extension Flexin getting all my checks in Money so long, I be out here flexin, flexin We be out here flexin , kissing, private jets in Matching Rolexs , upgrade to Patek now Diamonds make her wet now No more lookin stressed for me Fuckin me your pleasure I just wanna be the one you sexing No relationship, no call, we dont need textin I been going hard and getting them checks in And aint putting nothing but superstars on my guest list I just want to be the one you textin I just got paid, so Im out here flexin Girl it aint a thing, bring your best friend Do the damn thing, well be out here flexin Flexin, well be out here flexin Money more long than an extension Flexin getting all my checks in Money so long, I be out here flexin, flexin

Cook that shit up Quay Cook it up VVSs in my tennis bracelets Couldve bought my mama a Mercedes Still bought my mama a Merecedes Put a hundred racks in my mamas savings Fuck all that bullshit, keep me a full clip Dressed in all white like some cool whip That money turned me to a slave I bought some chains and a brand new whip Everybody on my drip now This a stick up, get down They mad cause Im running my town King me, wheres my crown? Still selling bags of the loud Make a pussy nigga pipe down Dashboard say a two and a quarter, I do it Got your bitch jamming my new shit Two door, today I feel coupe-ish You had a chance but you blew it Bankrolls on me, they all blue-in, yeah Who ever thought I would do this? Told them I already knew this Extendo Glock, I dont tote Rugers Money too long for a ruler Money same size as a school bus I used to trap on a school bus, yeah I used to serve on a scooter Now I spend racks on my jeweler Offset with me, beat this beat up They thinkin we got the hook up Net worth one mil, you can look up Make em look down, got em shook up Five hundred racks when I re-up They talkin down but hate we up Bad bitches all in my DM I hope my ho never see them I know she probably gon leave me Fuck it, Im still gonna be me None of these niggas cant be me Break in the house for a TV Now they see me all on TV VVSs in my tennis bracelets Couldve bought my mama a Mercedes Still bought my mama a Merecedes Put a hundred racks in my mamas savings Fuck all that bullshit, keep me a full clip Dressed in all white like some cool whip That money turned me to a slave I bought some chains and a brand new whip Everybody on my drip now This a stick up, get down They mad cause Im running my town King me, wheres my crown? Still selling bags of the loud Make a pussy nigga pipe down Dashboard say a two and a quarter, I do it Got your bitch jamming my new shit Hundred racks, no counterfeit I bought a mansion secluded Aimin the stick at medulas 12 behind me in the Hellcat, I lose em Bentley coupe come out at night Freddie Kreuger Detach my top, bitch Im switching my mood in Boogers on me, bitch its nasty, a loogy Lil Baby dunk it, I oop it Wait, pull up with the K Nigga poppin so I put the ten on his face She never seen the stars in the skin of the Wraith Fuck her in the jaw, send a pen to your place Skeleton AP, it got a diamond in the face Wrapped around the bezel, having water like a lake Pateks on fleek, got baguettes in my neck Bitch want some molly, some perky, some X Hit her one time, do not text, get the exit Watch on my Gram, see me boardin the jet Count all these racks and I flex and I flex it I pray to the lord at night fore I forget it Pray on my downfall, he mad bout a bitch I let the F&N eat out your ribs Water my wrist and my orchards for real Three hundred K on my whip VVSs in my tennis bracelets Couldve bought my mama a Mercedes Still bought my mama a Merecedes Put a hundred racks in my mamas savings Fuck all that bullshit, keep me a full clip Dressed in all white like some cool whip That money turned me to a slave I bought some chains and a brand new whip Everybody on my drip now This a stick up, get down They mad cause Im running my town King me, wheres my crown? Still selling bags of the loud Make a pussy nigga pipe down Dashboard say a two and a quarter, I do it Got your bitch jamming my new shit

A-T-L-A-N-T-A-G-A, thats where Im from Im from the slums, niggas knowin how we come A-T-L-A-N-T-A-G-A, thats where Im from Im from the bricks where we aint have shit This that real A-Town, yeah this that real A-Town This that real A-Town, yeah this that real A-Town Back when G-Dog caught his time cause he wouldnt drop a dime Back when Big Fred died, had the whole hood cryin OG Troup lost his life in his own hood Niggas steady walkin round like its all good Tiger T got crossed by his own man I seen him and 8-Ball count a hundred bands Remember Spencer killed a nigga with his bare hands Meatball turned rat on his own fam Him and Jordan lil one got killed at the same time Every time I close my eyes that shit on my mind What you know about doin a paper for some paper You niggas cant relate cause you aint never ran around in that A-T-L-A-N-T-A-G-A, thats where Im from Im from the slums, niggas knowin how we come A-T-L-A-N-T-A-G-A, thats where Im from Im from the bricks where we aint have shit This that real A-Town, yeah this that real A-Town This that real A-Town, yeah this that real A-Town Rest in peace to Shawty Lo, yeah dey know Back when he was comin through the bricks in an orange Monte Carlo Mario got shot, thats still some bullshit Remember NuNu got hit with a whole clip You niggas aint from my side, they must be two-sided They sayin C-Dog turned in the whole west side You niggas never was there I remember neighborhood fights all at the fair When micros was the only thing that girls would wear Then these bitches started puttin the kink and twist in their hair True Religion was the shit, hood days spend your last on an outfit They say Keen and Big been rich A-T-L-A-N-T-A-G-A, thats where Im from Im from the slums, niggas knowin how we come A-T-L-A-N-T-A-G-A, thats where Im from Im from the bricks where we aint have shit This that real A-Town, yeah this that real A-Town This that real A-Town, yeah this that real A-Town

Yeah, Southside I go nuts on Southside Beats Baby, okay Super Bowl ring, we ballin hard, we won the championship Everybody got somethin to say when I aint even ask em shit Bunny rabbit blow, take a brick and do a magic trick A hundred racks a show, get on the stage and do a backward flip Im in L.A. with some real Crips I want Stella McCartney, this real drip Cartier on my face with the wood tip Put the knife on the K, its the real deal Make em get out this bitch like a fire drill If I wont hit a bitch then the guys will Ive been on it, today I took five pills Ima run up them Ms cause its Gods will How you gon check me? She like my gangsta, she wanna arrest me She wanna sex me I had to block her, she know not to text me Comin at you niggas 3D They gon put this shit on repeat Everything I say, they repeat Any nigga try to sneak diss I aint gon say nothin back, yeah Ima keep gettin these racks, yeah When you speak bout me, speak facts, yeah Got an FN on the kickback, yeah Big nose, hood on the demon Big to the streets, Im a deacon They wouldnt even peep what I was preachin They just wanna see me with the leaches Big ballers, I aint in the bleachers Courtside, high five the ref Codeine got me talkin to myself Blowin up, Im blowin out my belt Richest top 5, nah, for real Under 25 before the deal Every time we slide, a nigga kill I just hope the guys get they appeal G5 sittin in the cell He bout to come I got this money on me right now I dont even answer my phone I had these bitches in state to state They tryna give me some play They know that I aint got time to waste Im tryna get in their face I might just give you a couple of dollars And make sure you good on a model They know theyll probably gon see me again Unless Im in that new Benz I put the Forgiatos on the car Mickey Thompsons on the truck I got the money, Im runnin it up And Ive been puttin it up

Shit tryna take me, nigga Blame it on the pills, my nigga Bitches bitchin at me, Go slow But you aint gon see tomorrow Percocet pills, my nigga Cant stop fuckin round with em Pop a Xan, gon sip a Tech with it Codeine got me in my feelings Go head, sip it, bet Ill keep on sippin Drinkin bottles after bottles, feelin all exquisite Fuckin models after models, all these hoes junkies Cant see me, tinted inside my Bentley Fiends in the club and they swear that they litty Lines in the bathroom, big drug dealin Codeine got me in my feelings Codeine got me in my feelings Im high now Gotta go, gotta roll by the projects Drop the pack, feed the hood, livin lawless Tax free, Im that nigga livin lawless Hit Diego, NASCAR, get my kis up Thats the plug, my amigo, Dr. Re-up Switchin twenties for the fifties, hundred K more Switchin fifties for the hundreds, thats the K.O. Cant seem to find my face They dont seem to know their place May he take my enemy Let it sing amazing grace Came up out my city, blowed up Pussy want smoke, roll up Fuckin on your bitch, throwed up Drinkin on the dirty soda Promise Ima never go sober Niggas aint nothin but some vultures Percocets, molly, damn baby Crushin X on your punani I done made love to an Ethiopian I done put lean in her Fruitopia I done poured up, wanna pop me too Fucked around, had to pour up one more Check my threads, I done went Hermès I done went new baguettes, I done went VVS Dirt in my cup and Im cleanin up fresh Fuck her the best and she love me to death But I love myself Shit tryna take me, nigga Blame it on the pills, my nigga Bitches bitchin at me, Go slow But you aint gon see tomorrow Percocet pills, my nigga Cant stop fuckin round with em Pop a Xan, gon sip a Tech with it Codeine got me in my feelings Whats your choice of drug? I be sippin syrup, I think Im in love, woah From apartments to the top charts Now its sold-out shows She say she play with her nose I told her thats not in my goals I know when to go I know when to fold, thats never They throwin dirt with no shovel It aint no shame in my game It aint no flaw on my name Only lay up in the rain I made a promise, I bought her a Range You can do that but dont go gainst the grain Rolls-Royce umbrella Tall white thing lookin like Cinderella I be fuckin with the mob, I know Goodfellas Aint fuckin with the percs, but my man get em And he got jiggas Shit tryna take me, nigga Blame it on the pills, my nigga Bitches bitchin at me, Go slow But you aint gon see tomorrow Percocet pills, my nigga Cant stop fuckin round with em Pop a Xan, gon sip a Tech with it Codeine got me in my feelings

I told my daughter, she dont understand who her daddy is Ill tell you somethin, dont run your mouth, but I bet he did Landlord came to pick the rent up, but I aint let him in Its not being embarrassed, Im too addicted to this medicine Hundred-thousand on my, take it back, tell him, Dont threat again Pray to the high power, hope the judge give me a severance Young niggas turnt up with the check, look like a settlement Its only me and a different couple rappеrs who aint checkin in You will nevеr see my name in paperwork, never, never And this a street nigga on my case, but he a teller, teller And I had a deep talk with my dawgs and that shit feelin better 4TF, his shit be big whenever we get together I felt like a lil boy round this bitch, had to get my shit together I told my bitch that shit is a goal when you shit together Aint talkin lean, switch his beam, shit my kit together Some of this shit be temporary, but loyalty, this shit forever Every time your dawg die, they forget about his mama nem I done left his ass around some cash, and he aint pocket shit Aint the type to try and spread a rumor, I go off documents I dont take threats lightly, he died off a argument Yeah, slide with em Okay he did, but he died with em How you say your ass a boss, but you dont provide niggas? And I really love my brothers even though I clash with em, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah The second time aint nothin like the first, you gotta make it count Every day Im tryna break this curse, I gotta make it out We aint had no other way to go, we had to take a route Soon as they come in, we tryna get em out One day we gon run into you, nigga, better watch your mouth Really dont be demons, I dont believe it, that shit all for clout I can make my people nem come see you for a small amount Im hot as a fever, you know we the ones they talking bout, yeah Steady tryna get it, uplifting my city Asked the D.A., Can we fix this? I need Durk to get acquitted Bad bitch with me, suck me til Im finished We both got a lot to lose, so she wont never tell my business Nobody hang with me, I aint tryna have no co-defendants You dont know how it feel where everywhere you live, you get evicted Rubber band money, the day I signed my deal, I lost half a ticket I wasnt even rappin yet, I moved my mama out the trenches Twenty-one to twenty-two, Im talkin fresh up out of prison I wont give a damn, if I did it, then you can Gambling, won a hundred grand and started with two bands Im one of them ones to sell a truck load with a few plays Im one of them ones who wear the same clothes for a few days when Im grindin OTF and 4PF, you know this shit get slime I wont get on one knee, Ill pay one mill for a diamond though You know where to find me, I aint hidin, ho The second time aint nothin like the first, you gotta make it count Every day Im tryna break this curse, I gotta make it out We aint had no other way to go, we had to take a route Soon as they come in, we tryna get em out One day we gon run into you, nigga, better watch your mouth Really dont be demons, I dont believe it, that shit all for clout I can make my people nem come see you for a small amount Im hot as a fever, you know we the ones they talking bout, yeah

She all on my drip she just like my vibe Tell em they can step over its my time I get what I want and I dont wait in line Keep poppin these percs I done got way too high She all on my drip she just like my vibe Tell em they can step over its my time I get what I want and I dont wait in line Keep poppin these percs I done got way too high I gotta slow down aint tryna lose my mind I got on two watches tryna keep up with the time Do this for Lil Steve, they gave my lil homie a dime You cant see the greatness in me nigga then you blind I went back to the basics didnt sign Tryna treat me like Im basic not I I got all these blue faces oh my Ima stack it to the ceiling, sky high I been catching all these flights got sky miles Id probably spend my last to see her smile I was just sittin in the prison goin wild, now Im standing on stage gettin paid, they like my sound She all on my drip she just like my vibe Tell em they can step over its my time I get what I want and I dont wait in line Keep poppin these percs I done got way too high She all on my drip she just like my vibe Tell em they can step over its my time I get what I want and I dont wait in line Keep poppin these percs I done got way too high I think I fell in love with her she way too fine I cant go back to no prison got to walk a tight line Niggas act like they dont fuck with me but on my timeline Gettin fucked up on the block I had some very long nights Ima savage to my heart you can see it in my eyes If I tell you Ill quit trappin babygirl then Ill be lying Saint Laurent my jacket, Valentino on my shoes Take me for a joke they try to treat me like a fool Super paranoid i dont leave the house without my tool Hundred bricks in I got it snowing while its June Hardly ever see my son that shit hurt me My bitch act like she dont understand Im working Im like, how the fuck you think you got them purses? And the way you out here actin you dont deserve shit Dont keep callin my phone that shit gettin worrisome​ And I keep drinkin this lean Im just gettin worser She all on my drip she just like my vibe Tell em they can step over its my time I get what I want and I dont wait in line Keep poppin these percs I done got way too high She all on my drip she just like my vibe Tell em they can step over its my time I get what I want and I dont wait in line Keep poppin these percs I done got way too high

The voice The hero Aint nobody bigger than this shit That shit be script Ayy, Baby, I told you, bruh, do you hear me? Doin four hundred first week, nigga We beat the odds, got it poppin, this shit aint usual When everybody want something, feel like they usin you I wanna turn up some more, but for what? I keep it cool Im startin to feel like a god, Im like, What would Jesus do? You got a piece of me forever, I cant never leave you Cant go back and forth with no one, I know what that lead to Told me you want some space for shit, I wanna breathe too I cant go back to my neighborhood no more, I breeze through I had to sleep with my gun when I was booked, I wanted to sleep with my son Parole board had a grip on my bond, I couldnt dip But she was broke, but the hood knew her well, she couldnt strip Plus aint no type of scam in this world she couldnt flip Aint no type of lean in this world I couldnt sip I beef with my cousin, we catch him, its fuck him He fuck with the other side, he gettin killed He fuck with the other side, he gettin killed Ima speak for everybody who aint gotta wait, get em And if I say a number, and you aint got a way, cashier I done got bigger and richer than last year I dont fuck with too many niggas from last year Bond him out for fifty thousand cash, I use the cashier And I was in city, got the time, I got mad tears Whatever go up must come down, ferris wheel He aint buy a gun, but hed rather buy Chanel heels You can be the voice if you want to You can be the hero if you want to You can have millions if you want to And you can do what you want to And we be them niggas who they lookin up to And we be them niggas who they lookin up And we be them niggas who they lookin up to And we be them niggas who they lookin up to Yeah, police get behind me, then I better not stop Binary trigger on the AR, not stock We dont never post, but we be makin TikToks Why you dont be in the hood no more? That shit hot, yeah Niggas really thinkin they can catch up with me That is not my bitch if she aint rockin Richard Millies Just because you got the same kind of car, we not the same kind I just had two best friends tryna suck me at the same time Damn, I miss them houses in the hood, we used to trap em out The only reason we aint on your ass cause you was tappin out My opps just went to jail, I paid the bros to go and pap em out Four hundred a show, aint nothin less, I bet I pack it out Catch him out in traffic, gotta ask him what them captions bout Internet gangsters, yall just actin out They made jokes when I was broke, look at who laughin now Im gettin too big for all these chains, I gotta pass em down Im tryna turn up all the killers, aint tryna crash em out Aint got no credit, I need to get some, I be cashin out You with the bitch because she lit, she gettin passed around I know some niggas who look rich but buyin a couple pounds Stop all that huffin and that puffin fore we blow you down I got six pipes on this G-Wagen, this bitch super loud Turks & Caicos, scuba divin, vacation three hundred thousand Im the headliner now, I might jump off in the crowd You can be the voice if you want to You can be the hero if you want to You can have millions if you want to And you can do what you want to And we be them niggas who they lookin up to And we be them niggas who they lookin up And we be them niggas who they lookin up to And we be them niggas who they lookin up to

Shit, huh, who made this beat? Denzel? Huh, D on the beat, okay Okay, I really like this beat, know what Im sayin’? Dexter, huh, what, ooh D-D-Daytrip took it to 10 Ooh, cool with your bitch smoking sherbert, ooh Hold on, you makin me, ooh Know what Im sayin’, baby girl, you makin me nervous, baby Relax, just relax a lil bit I said Denzel on the beat House shoes on my feet, and they Gucci too Dexter, ooh, wait, yeah Cool with your bitch smokin sherbert Lil baby, you makin me nervous, uh Go to your hood, yeah, I’m purgin’, huh Hop in the Lamb, yeah, Im swervin’ Huh, wait, walk in the mall and I spent 50 Gs Bankrolls all up on me Rich Forever be my team All these niggas wannabes Cool with your bitch smokin sherbert Lil baby, you makin me nervous, uh Go to your hood, yeah, Im purgin, huh Hop in the Lamb, yeah, Im swervin Huh, wait, walk in the mall and I spent 50 Gs Bankrolls all up on me Rich Forever be my team All these niggas wannabes Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up Baby in this bitch lit Whole lot of money, rich forever Like I went and signed a deal with Rich Only stop the Lamb at a red light And made the top do a trick I aint goin back and forth with him If he send a diss, he get hit They let me out with my 30 Your watch only costed a 30 Dont wear em again, dont care if they dirty Play with me, we do em dirty Im from Atlanta, where we play with birdies Move a lil different, Im makin em nervous They just tryna figure which one Im workin Take me a sip then I throw back the Perky Cool with your bitch smokin sherbert Lil baby, you makin me nervous, uh Go to your hood, yeah, Im purgin, huh Hop in the Lamb, yeah, Im swervin Huh, wait, walk in the mall and I spent 50 Gs Bankrolls all up on me Rich Forever be my team All these niggas wannabes Cool with your bitch smokin sherbert Lil baby, you makin me nervous, uh Go to your hood, yeah, Im purgin, huh Hop in the Lamb, yeah, Im swervin Huh, wait, walk in the mall and I spent 50 Gs Bankrolls all up on me Rich Forever be my team All these niggas wannabes Wait, wait, wait, wait Your bitch wanna take a lick When I pull up, she like “Hold up” Thats that boy Jay Critch I aint wastin time, I been on my grind Like a nigga doin skate tricks And that nigga shine, if you cross the line Then the bullets fly, Matrix She makin me nervous Hopped in my bag and I hopped in my Birkin All of this money, Im flexin on purpose I know they hatin, but that shit aint workin Hit a stain like detergent Ima go get me that Bentley and swerve it Cut her off, now that bitch steady lurkin I cut em off cause these bitches aint worth it Cool with your bitch smokin sherbert Lil baby, you makin me nervous, uh Go to your hood, yeah, Im purgin, huh Hop in the Lamb, yeah, Im swervin Huh, wait, walk in the mall and I spent 50 Gs Bankrolls all up on me Rich Forever be my team All these niggas wannabes Cool with your bitch smokin sherbert Lil baby, you makin me nervous, uh Go to your hood, yeah, Im purgin, huh Hop in the Lamb, yeah, Im swervin Huh, wait, walk in the mall and I spent 50 Gs Bankrolls all up on me Rich Forever be my team All these niggas wannabes Hop in the Lamb, you know that Im swervin Go to your hood, yeah, Im purgin Mask on my face, cant be nervous Im never lackin or lurkin Wait, walk in the mall and I spent 50 Gs I fell in love with the cheese I got your bitch on her knees Boy, you a wannabe AP, it shine in the light Ooh, I mix Ciroc with the ice I got two bitches, they bi Feed em Percs, now they high But that bitch makin me nervous Ballin hard, Julius Erving I came a long way from servin Smokin on dope, mix that cookie with sherbert, Dexter Yeah, what, I drop 50 on a charm Bought that bitch a whole salon New freezer on my arm Fuck a bitch cause we ballin Niggas, they love to hate Pass me the Fanta, Jay Killin rappers, on a rampage My diamonds cut you, get a Band-Aid Yeah, we gotta hear you niggas Pull out the brand new Bentley Dexter, he met Dex I dont need a lighter, we lit Diamonds bright like a pit Pint, we pour up the six Gucci on my dick Flexin cause Im rich Cool with your bitch smokin sherbert Lil baby, you makin me nervous, uh Go to your hood, yeah, Im purgin, huh Hop in the Lamb, yeah, Im swervin Huh, wait, walk in the mall and I spent 50 Gs Bankrolls all up on me Rich Forever be my team All these niggas wannabes Huh, what, ooh

Drum Dummie If they tell me that I got one shot, Im on go I aint going out like no  and these know Im goin out with these riches and these bitches know Im goin out past that limit, let my glizzy blow Started with a dream, I lost my brother, think about him daily See the finish line in my eye, I pray to God I make it My soul belongs to my family, I cant let em take it So if I live or die, just know forever, we the greatest Modifications on the engine, Ima hit it Even if it save or it take my life, yeah Ima go all out with the ones I came in with We stand tall if its wrong or right, right Bring em to the stand, have a shootout inside this club I took too many Xans, I flipped this bitch who even mugged She told me that she cant f with me, I approached her like a thug Plus she probably looked up in my face and seen Im full of drugs If they tell me that I got one shot, Im on go I aint going out like no and these know Im goin out with these riches and these bitches know Im goin out past that limit, let my glizzy blow If they tell me that I got one shot, Im on go I aint going out like no and these know Im goin out with these riches and these bitches know Im goin out past that limit, let my glizzy blow Tell me how I lost it when they aint even found it yet Try to ride my wave, wonderin why they aint drownin yet Choppa make a sound effect I come from Section 8, got eight hundred around my neck Hellcat take me to the jet, bought foreign cars so I can flex A simple text could end with sex, Im tryna set the mood My Trackhawk run off racing fuel, Im drivin like a fool They see my drip, then hold they breath, then dive in like a pool If I got one shot, then Ima blow it They want what I got, yeah, Im knowin Pull up in the drop while he snorin And I got that thing on me I hope that they dont think wrong If they tell me that I got one shot, Im on go I aint going out like no and these know Im goin out with these riches and these bitches know Im goin out past that limit, let my glizzy blow If they tell me that I got one shot, Im on go I aint going out like no and these know Im goin out with these riches and these bitches know Im goin out past that limit, let my glizzy blow Hol up, I just stepped out in Givenchy boots I let my doors up, look hard, youll see that Draco in the coupe Young froze up, with a from out of state, look like Malu I got the door stuck, too many killers with me, comin through Make me blow your a, you try to act, I show your a And I wont let you slide, you shouldnt have tried, I get you smashed And I been on the rise, Im goin too high, I dont wanna crash Bitch, look up in my eyes, I dont give a , Im really that Bring em to a stand, have a shootout inside this club I took too many Xans, I flipped this bitch who even mugged She told me that she cant with me, I approached her like a thug Plus she probably looked up in my face and seen Im full of drugs If they tell me that I got one shot, Im on go I aint going out like no and these know Im goin out with these riches and these bitches know Im goin out past that limit, let my glizzy blow If they tell me that I got one shot, Im on go I aint going out like no and these know Im goin out with these riches and these bitches know Im goin out past that limit, let my glizzy blow Hol up

Hey, yeah We done came too far for this, Im so tired of arguing Its too late for X and Os, I dont want no part in this Whenever you get mad I always leave and give you the silent treatment You know in your heart, Im decent Everything you buy, you keep it We can still be friends If you dont get dumb and try to tell our secrets I know one day, youll see all the simple shit I tried to teach you I know it get worse cause nowadays, I hardly ever greet you It was nice to meet you We went from 2 a.m. calls to zero communication, yeah We spent too long in heaven that we felt the elevation Just cause its different and were not the same Doesnt mean things have to change I got no trouble with my pride, got trouble cutting ties I dont wanna be your ex Were way too good at being friends Can we still hang out, on the low, get wild? I dont wanna be your, I dont wanna be your Hit ya girl up with a text When youre alone and feeling stressed I dont gotta be in love with you, to love you I dont wanna be your, so dont treat me like your E-e-e-e, e-e-ex I dont wanna be your E-e-e-e, e-e-ex Lets skip the awkward run-ins, or Pretending like were strangers And get back to how we started, yeah Dont pour water on fire Just cause its different and were not the same Doesnt mean things have to change I got no trouble with my pride Got trouble cutting ties I dont wanna be your ex Were way too good at being friends Can we still hang out on the low, get wild? I dont wanna be your, I dont wanna be your I dont wanna be your ex Were way too good at being friends Can we still hang out, on the low, get wild? I dont wanna be your, I dont wanna be your Hit ya girl up with a text When youre alone and feeling stressed I dont gotta be in love with you, to love you, love you I dont wanna be your, so dont treat me like your E-e-e-e, e-e-ex I dont wanna be your E-e-e-e, e-e-ex E-e-e-e, e-e-ex I dont wanna be your E-e-e-e, e-e-ex

Cook that shit up, Quay Everywhere I go the stick on me I cant let a nigga pick on me Lil nigga, but Im big homie I cant keep a nigga bitch off me Ive been hearing niggas slick talking F&N make em back off me Percocet got me moonwalking Young nigga tryna stay focused Niggas play we gon lay em down Hit his block gon spray them rounds Wyclef, its a man down Pour the lean, wash the Xans down In the loft breaking down pounds First night she from out of town Blood diamonds straight out the ground So many hundreds I done lost count Run it up on a daily Bad bitches on me daily My young nigga go brazy Lil Baby go crazy Banana clip on the Draco you know Ill never let em play me Chains on me like Kunta Kinte, Ill never let em slave me Young nigga watch who you serve these niggas 12 like Brady Fuck a bitch like Bobby Brown, Ill take it back to the 80s Rylo come from the 90s Cashing out on these diamonds Well hold a nigga hostage If he dont pay its a homi I had to struggle in the projects, you aint seen the shit I seen They say we promoting violence Bodies dropping, murder scene Couldve went and bought Balenci, but I spent it on the teeth Dont ask me do I got my glizzy, bitch you know thats my ID Everywhere I go the stick on me I cant let a nigga pick on me Lil nigga, but Im big homie I cant keep a nigga bitch off me Ive been hearing niggas slick talking F&N make them back off me Percocet got me moonwalking Young nigga tryna stay focused Niggas play we gon lay em down Hit your block we gon spray them rounds Wyclef, its a man down Pour the lean, wash the Xans down In the loft breaking down pounds First night she from out of town Blood diamonds straight out the ground So many hundreds I done lost count No my niggas never switch on me Glock 40 with the dick on it Hunnit round with the stick on it Trigger finger got a itch on it 2-3 like a pair of Js I cant settle for no minimum wage Well set this bitch up in flames Hide ya nigga now dont fuckin play Interrogation I aint say shit Ill never write a statement Poppin shit Ima stay lit Wipe a nigga down for six bricks Now we screaming out Free Bricks All my niggas on that fuck shit Made a mil out of kitchen cabinet Codeine Im on lean addict Diss me we gon get atcha Country boys we straight tax you In Atlanta Im a big factor All these bitches tryna scream at me AMG wit the kit on it Killtec with the switch on it Middle finger to my opponent Screaming out who the fuck want it? Everywhere I go the stick on me I cant let a nigga pick on me Lil nigga, but Im big homie I cant keep a nigga bitch off me Ive been hearing niggas slick talking F&N make them back off me Percocet got me moonwalking Young nigga tryna stay focused Niggas play we gon lay em down Hit his block gon spray them rounds Wyclef, its a man down Pour the lean, wash the Xans down In the loft breaking down pounds First night she from out of town Blood diamonds straight out the ground So many hundreds I done lost count

Oh, KP on the beat Yeah, oh no I aint got no socks on in these Balencis Im gon pop on these niggas instantly Cause I know, yeah, cause I know I aint got no socks on in these Balencis Im gon pop on these niggas instantly Cause I know, yeah, cause I know I aint got no socks on in these Balencis Im gon pop on these niggas instantly Cause I know these bitches into me Yeah, I know these bitches into me Im in the booth and I aint got no fuckin socks on But you know Ima get my pop on And yeah my brotha got his Glock on Best believe he gon get his pop on These niggas gon start to drop off Its ugly for you and your whole clique, yall not on So stop poppin like you got it, you is not on This shit that we on, we real, right and yall wrong Yeah, Im just poppin shit, this from the dome My niggas in the booth with me and when we go home My yellow bitchll roll a blunt for two and get stoned Aint worried bout shit, you know that the shit we do we grown I aint got no socks on in these Balencis Im gon pop on these niggas instantly Cause I know these bitches into me Yeah, I know these bitches into me And I aint got no socks on in these Balencis Im gon pop on these niggas instantly Cause I know these bitches into me Yeah, I know these bitches into me I know that they into me I think that Im in too deep I got all of these bad bitches followin I just went and got my dollars up, they taller than I done been behind the walls with some solid men I done been in and out, didnt fold, I stand tall with them Draped in all this water, someone drench me Sometimes I feel like Im dreamin, someone pinch me I didnt put no socks in these Givenchys I went straight up to the top, my niggas with me I got dawgs who only call, Ill prolly never see Cause they stuck behind the wall, the penitentiary I aint got no socks on in these Balencis Im gon pop on these niggas instantly Cause I know these bitches into me Yeah, I know these bitches into me And I aint got no socks on in these Balencis Im gon pop on these niggas instantly Cause I know these bitches into me Yeah, I know these bitches into me I aint got no socks on in these Balencis Im gon pop on these niggas instantly Cause I know these bitches into me Yeah, I know these bitches into me Oh, KP on the beat

Ahaha , woah Rrrt, rrrt, rrah, rrah Rrrt, rrrt, rrah, rrah Slatt, slatt, lets go Your mansll crash, your partnerll crash, your ho gettin smashed, hell yeah Yeah, yeah, Im so ahead of these niggas, no Matilda Yeah, I know the Maybach extended, yeah, them sticks in there Yeah, I know these niggas be hating on me, I made it off welfare Stop trippin, StickBaby, he flip it and leave in death At Jeffreys, I spend it, no pinching, check my apparel I know yall boys wanna be like me And she know I beat that pussy like Ali Yeah, she know, she know She know , she know Yeah, she know , she know She know , she know That Im gonna get racks But Im coming right back We make love in the morning time Pretty shit, she be moaning out Let me know if youre slime or not Plenty times I was down and out Came back round with my pockets on knots Ventador and Im dropping the top I went up, I aint planning on stopping The haters gon hate cause they doing they job Turnin up, then Im breaking the knob Keep it G, I aint fuckin with yall I jumped right in that water, didnt know how to swim Fucked around and I turned to a shark This shit, life, it was made to be hard I thank God that I beat all the odds I done told my lil hitter dont crash If you do em nasty, keep on your mask Couldve flipped em, I gave em a pass Let em trip, then we doubling back Look at me, Im ahead of my class I live in my bag, Im showin my ass Fully loaded, it gotta be fast Hit the gas, get away from my past, yeah Your mansll crash, your partnerll crash, your ho gettin smashed, hell yeah Yeah, yeah, Im so ahead of these niggas, no Matilda Yeah, I know the Maybach extended, yeah, them sticks in there Yeah, I know these niggas be hating on me, I made it off welfare Stop trippin, StickBaby, he flip it and leave in death At Jeffreys, I spend it, no pinching, check my apparel I know yall boys wanna be like me And she know I beat that pussy like Ali Im poppin my shit, you know what it is Aint nothin but blue hundreds, you know how I do it In the Hellcat, it came with a shooter It came equipped, it came with a fully You holding that gun, but when it go down Yall niggas dont even pull it YSL so slimy We set you up, you know what it took Just know we playin for keeps 4 Pockets Full, you better not reach Hundreds shot emptied Your block get smoked like guava leaf Dont know who to trust, they all leach They the same ones tryna preach to me Yeah, my daughter so good, she gon have a milli With a Richard Mille Stop actin gangster, know youre telling Girl, stop acting like you love me When you told me the other day you dont even trust me Your mansll crash, your partnerll crash, your ho gettin smashed, hell yeah Yeah, yeah, Im so ahead of these niggas, no Matilda Yeah, I know the Maybach extended, yeah, them sticks in there Yeah, I know these niggas be hating on me, I made it off welfare Stop trippin, StickBaby, he flip it and leave in death At Jeffreys, I spend it, no pinching, check my apparel I know yall boys wanna be like me And she know I beat that pussy like Ali Yeah, she know, she know She know , she know Yeah, she know , she know She know , she know

I really, really, really need you I really, really, really need you I really, really, really need you, baby, so come over In a foreign car , goin so fast And Im so high , probably wont last If she fucks with you , she gon ride for you If she fucks with you , she gon die for you Girl, I fuck with you, do you fuck with me? Baby, love me, take care of me All of my niggas, still all of my niggas, they never gon change Diamonds on my neck, thats wet, ooh, shawty wanna have sex I dont wanna have sex , I just want a Rolex Baby, baby, silky wet , I might go get a check I believe in you to be there whenever I need you Cant always be honest, but I will never mislead you I work overtime for these dollars, Im tryna feed you I just dropped a dime on these glasses for me to see you I never drop a dime on a nigga, that aint my speed, bro How the fuck Im in Miami on a speedboat? All these pretty women boostin up my ego Tell her, Ima be here forever, but then I leave though How these niggas follow the leader and Im in the lead though? You couldve been quiet and silent, what you agree for? You posed to be havin your money, but now you need me I aint ever turn my back on a real one Sippin all this purple, Im hopin itll make me feel better I dont want no problem with bitches, so I dont deal with them He done got away for the moment, but we gon still get him They aint never takin it from me cause Im a real nigga In a foreign car, goin so fast And Im so high , probably wont last If she fucks with you , she gon ride for you If she fucks with you , she gon die for you Girl, I fuck with you, do you fuck with me? Baby, love me , take care of me Girl, I fuck with you, do you fuck with me? Baby, love me , take care of me I just keep it real with you, bad terms, pull up and I still hit you She suck it out every time and it still tickle I got a bitch thatll take a charge, do it big with you I come from shit, Im just tryna do it big with you Drink lean, take honey, hit the crib with you I want it all, plus I want another kid with you Im the voice, you can tell me what you been through I dont really want my bitch to take Percocets I treat her just like my mama, she aint heard me yet I told her, Thirty million cash, she aint thirty yet See me drinkin out a Sprite, it aint dirty yet She mad at me, play fight, throw a jab at me I grab her neck cause I lick, she grab my dick and she laugh at me Nutted once and went to sleep, she call me granddaddy Im embarrassed for my past, I wont go back I dont bring up rumors, I bring big facts I got a Chanel bag, it cost a knick-knack And I aint overly stressed, we gon get back She was on my back bout cheatin But she the one cheated, I aint get that Tellin your friends Im a liar, you said, the shoe fit, but I aint fit that We be sharin locations She know my moves, probation Puttin me in my feelings, I face it Oh-oh-oh, street nigga, I call her my baby We made it through the rumors, we made it Real love, true love, aint fake, I get a ho naked In a foreign car, goin so fast And Im so high , probably wont last If she fucks with you , she gon ride for you If she fucks with you , she gon die for you Girl, I fuck with you, do you fuck with me? Baby, love me , take care of me Girl, I fuck with you, do you fuck with me? Baby, love me , take care of me Need you, really, really, wanna see you I need, I need you right now I really, really, need you right now Someone else, I can tell by the way, carry yourself

We got London on da Track How you steady screamin out child support? You don’t even support your own child You dont support none of your niggas locked in them cages waitin for trial I was always one of them niggas who the whole hood pray make it out Don’t shoot the innocent bystanders, you gon slide, then make it count Goin round this bitch like you real with it, whole time, you a clown Fuck if you aint OTF or 4PF, I think out loud I cant trust you if you run off with some clothes, I can just imagine pounds Chicago hoes act like they love you, but rob you or just put you down Friends or not, you touch one of my chains, them niggas gon put you down Im savin’ style, bulletproof Trackhawk cost me a hunnid-eighty thou’ My main homie talked shit behind my back, but I was so in denial You changеd on me, same niggas with me, thе same was at my trial All these drugs, I want medical So high, Im on Cloud 9, I need a parachute He think I sold his ass some mud, I sold him Theraflu Take prescription, I need love, that’s what Im telling you Medical, I need medical I need medical I need medical I need medical I need medical I need medical I need medical Save me, save me, save me, save me, save me I came up kinda hard, I hope I dont come out crazy I read between the lines, you really being shady Militant minded, whole lotta ARs, we like the Navy Riding round town with Lil Kee in the 300 blackout I put the guys on pause, that’s the only reason they back out I signed up for the streets, not UFC, I aint gon tap out They gave big bro a mandatory ten, he bout to max out When he take a pic, his racks out, he go in the house, his strap out He done really worked his ass off, he been at it his whole life He dont have a book if he start writing, he dont care about excitement He been tryna take his time, he done finally got it right Hes important and he thinks he needs drugs to keep goin He loves her, he loves her not, he dont be knowin He stay gettin a lot of guap, he dont be showin He stay with a fucking Glock, he dont trust no one All these drugs, I want medical So high, Im on Cloud 9, I need a parachute He think I sold his ass some mud, I sold him Theraflu Take prescription, I need love, thats what Im telling you Medical, I need medical I need medical I need medical I need medical I need medical I need medical I need medical All these drugs, I want medical So high, Im on Cloud 9, I need a parachute He think I sold his ass some mud, I sold him Theraflu Take prescription, I need love, thats what Im telling you I need medical I need medical I need medical I need medical

Cook that shit up, Quay Im takin’ off again, suicide doors, I wont let em in Four or five cars, livin’ like a god, payin for my sins And this life that Im in important I can hop in the Benz, a foreign Marlo said they come in in the morning I got vibes, every state I got choices Gucci coat like we stand on the corner with Mitch Like Im straight out the partments, Im rich as a bitch Takin mine off the top, let lil bro keep the difference Put an A in Atlanta, stand up for my city I was re-in’ up daily, they thought I was kidding I was puttin’ my profit up, saved me a milly I keep pourin up Fantas so shit gettin’ ridiculous Hope the doctor dont say that I need a new kidney Pull up any kind of way I wanna She know I got that dope boy persona Drop top, winter, spring, fall, or summer Young niggas ballin like we hit the numbers I done got the ball, I fuckin cannot fumble Still duckin’ the laws, I gotta keep on runnin I be rockin new shit, I got every color This shit aint enough, I need another come-up Pull up any kind of way I wanna She know I got that dope boy persona Drop top, winter, spring, fall, or summer Young niggas ballin like we hit the numbers I done got the ball, I fuckin cannot fumble Still duckin the laws, I gotta keep on runnin I be rockin new shit, I got every color This shit aint enough, I need another come-up I fuck with Lil Baby, no infant I used to make plays at the Quick Trip I spent a twenty on Quick Picks I run it back like a pick six Add it all up, its a re-up, man Im ballin, I need equipment I just bought a lift kit Said she fell in love with a misfit And fuck your opinion, you know how Im livin My closet say, To be continued Back in the days I used to make plays At Spondivits off of Virginia Aint no contender Tattoo my name on placentas I breed a bitch like a kennel Made a half a mil in a rental All of my verses suspenseful My cuz a blood, menstrual He draws down, pants I know that they care for your instrument I ball, I need me an agent I just might be your replacement I got a whole lot of money But I got a little patience I got a whole lot of money But I got a little patience I got a whole lot of money But I got a little patience My bitch a trip, vacation Too many chains, plantation If you a real nigga It aint no expiration Pull up any kind of way I wanna She know I got that dope boy persona Drop top, winter, spring, fall, or summer Young niggas ballin like we hit the numbers I done got the ball, I fuckin cannot fumble Still duckin the laws, I gotta keep on runnin I be rockin new shit, I got every color This shit aint enough, I need another come-up Pull up any kind of way I wanna She know I got that dope boy persona Drop top, winter, spring, fall, or summer Young niggas ballin like we hit the numbers I done got the ball, I fuckin cannot fumble Still duckin the laws, I gotta keep on runnin I be rockin new shit, I got every color This shit aint enough, I need another come-up They say Guccis a criminal Flood my timepiece with emeralds Not conserve or no liberal Donate Rollies for Christmas Heard I shop at Bal Harbor I spent reckless on denim She so fine, got her addy Fucked, told my folks where to send her New Rari, half an M See the horse, know the emblem Its Big Guwop, its him Always us over them Niggas say they gon do this and that Then duck when I see em Dont compare me to Slim I could never be him Copped so many new baguettes That Im gettin sick of myself Big bully, crushed my peers So now I pick on myself Highly decorated soldier, I got hits on my belt Big diamond choker chokin on me, man like Conor McGregor Pull up any kind of way I wanna She know I got that dope boy persona Drop top, winter, spring, fall, or summer Young niggas ballin like we hit the numbers I done got the ball, I fuckin cannot fumble Still duckin the laws, I gotta keep on runnin I be rockin new shit, I got every color This shit aint enough, I need another come-up Pull up any kind of way I wanna She know I got that dope boy persona Drop top, winter, spring, fall, or summer Young niggas ballin like we hit the numbers I done got the ball, I fuckin cannot fumble Still duckin the laws, I gotta keep on runnin I be rockin new shit, I got every color This shit aint enough, I need another come-up

Uh, yeah, mob Fuck you talkin bout, nigga? Its the mayor from the mob  Uh, yeah, yeah Im a trapper Let a nigga try me like Im just another rapper  Ima pap em , never lackin  She throw that pussy, Ima hit that pussy like Im Sammy Have her dancin Pussy throbbin through her panties , Im a beast Yeah, nigga, Im a dog , pussy nigga, Ima eat If you feelin like a frog , pussy nigga, come and leap They shot a nigga, yeah, its on , and I aint shootin at your feet Worry bout a nigga hatin? , bitch, I aint got the time Nigga say he gettin money , he broke as hell, I know he lyin I was trappin out the zip , he was fixin up a line Nigga say that he a dog , well, pussy nigga, Im a lion I was on the road gettin packs in, packs out for the paper You was on the porch watchin niggas trap, always worried bout the neighbors Type of nigga in the hood never fight, but he always instigating Well, pussy nigga, now youre payin , you done ran into the mayor Always mad bout them ratchet hoes, but you a dog, nigga, how you figure? That bitch can fuck me and bro and well never ever have an issue I can hang just like a picture , pourin Act up out the pitcher Turn your ass into a picture , pussy boy, you get the picture Yeah, nigga, know Im with the mob and you aint up to par, you aint make it Boy, you too quick to cuff a ho, and well never ever ever save em Four pockets full every day, but nigga, you aint gotta call me Baby Yeah, thats why I fucked your lady She sucked me til she got my babies , bitch Im a trapper Let a nigga try me like Im just another rapper Ima pap em , never lackin She throw that pussy, Ima hit that pussy like Im Sammy Have her dancin Pussy throbbin through her panties , Im a beast Yeah, nigga, Im a dog , pussy nigga, Ima eat If you feelin like a frog , pussy nigga, come and leap They shot a nigga, yeah, its on , and I aint shootin at your feet Runnin the paper Nah, for real, gave the weed to my neighbors Used to let me trap out of a driveway Mama house, used to have that bitch sideways It aint shit if I cant get it my way Gave her ten toes to get on the highway Hit my phone when you land with them bands Pull up on my mans, he give you the cash Niggas thinkin Im rappin and shit dont get serious You play, we gon get on your ass Never leave out the street, I know crime pays I been runnin it up in like nine ways Made a million somethin plus in like nine days Why you always talkin bout what you made? Cause I grew up with nothin, had share with my cousin, Im happy Im finally gettin paid Mama said that Im stuck in my ways, Im never gon change, I keep buyin chains Never fall out with bro over nothin, thats no matter what, cause he gave me the game Thinkin that I lost it, probably fallin off, cause they heard I was servin them things Nah, for real, Id serve in the rain Had to switch up my cars and my clothes to go with my chain Im a trapper Let a nigga try me like Im just another rapper Ima pap em , never lackin She throw that pussy, Ima hit that pussy like Im Sammy Have her dancin Pussy throbbin through her panties , Im a beast Yeah, nigga, Im a dog , pussy nigga, Ima eat If you feelin like a frog , pussy nigga, come and leap They shot a nigga, yeah, its on , and I aint shootin at your feet Nigga talk about the mob , pussy boy, you got some nuts Wood, it full, look like a log , chopper kickin like a punt That actin shit wont get you far , I aint playin, bitch, this aint a stunt My nigga Griffin was a dog , long live my nigga Thump Boy, I made your main ho tap in, tap out for the mayor Didnt even have to pay her , told me that she like my flavor All these ratchet hoes walk around mad at me cause I wont save em Bitch, you know I been a player , Im swift as hell, but I aint Taylor Say you up and Im a broke nigga, why you hatin on me? Whats the issue? That bitch was in my bed when you called her, nigga, I was listenin Sounded like you needed tissue , but you say that you a killer Pussy nigga aint no killer , its Gutta Gang, Im a gorilla Boy, I had your ho, beatin her back end on the back end, break it And I pulled back and threw my kids at her mouth, nigga, Tom Brady I dont care about that rapper shit or that trapper shit, you a hater All that shit that you was sayin , say it when you see the mayor, pussy Im a trapper Let a nigga try me like Im just another rapper Ima pap em , never lackin She throw that pussy, Ima hit that pussy like Im Sammy Have her dancin Pussy throbbin through her panties , Im a beast Yeah, nigga, Im a dog , pussy nigga, Ima eat If you feelin like a frog , pussy nigga, come and leap They shot a nigga, yeah, its on , and I aint shootin at your feet

Hunnid bands, times a hunnid bands Can you get it, aint no running man Keep a hundred rounds, we gon get him I aint never gave a fuck about no bitch Cause Im bigger and Im better Keep a Smith & Wesson we can do whatever, aye You say you a boss, I know you a lame And that nigga ugly what the fuck you saying? You aint getting money girl you need a plan You a broke bitch, always holding out your hand Im a real bitch I just be getting bands Spend and get it back and I split it with my mans That money in my hand put it right on your head Aint no loss, Im a boss I can do that shit again, ayy Fuck a role we speak facts If a lame bitch talking I wont even speak back Keep that .45 all black, we strapped, we back Pop up on em make a bitch see that, aye Fuck all them niggas we gon fuck up this cash I hopped out my feelings and I hopped in my bag Hopped in a foreign, bitch you hopped in a cab Still living with your mama you aint hopped off your ass, ayy Im a real bitch I cant fake shit You a fucking pussy you dont shake shit You just figured it out bruh you late bitch You a broke bitch you aint got no bands to play with Somewhere out in Cali do the dash in a spaceship You somewhere in the crib looking mad cause you aint shit You aint tough, big bank take little bank Bitch you bankrupt All them hoes losing but they aint us Fuck all them niggas we gon fuck up this cash I hopped out my feelings and I hopped in my bag Hopped in a foreign, bitch you hopped in a cab Still living with your mama you aint hopped off your ass, ayy Fuck all them niggas we gon fuck up this cash I hopped out my feelings and I hopped in my bag Hopped in a foreign, bitch you hopped in a cab Still living with your mama you aint hopped off your ass, ayy All these mad rappers dirty, and I keep a .30 Spent long nights ridin low and dirty, now my coupe will spray you 223 cockin, get to jerkin have them niggas swervin Niggas servin, bitches drinkin bourbon, I remember back when hoes was curvin Now I fuck hoes when I wanna Bro used to post on the corner My new bitch is foreigner Killin shit, sendin these hoes to the coroner Dont be sad now a nigga up APs goin dumb, why you comin over bitch if you aint tryna make me cum? Stupid ass bitch, Ill send someone to smack you Gon and pull up so my lil sister can stab you Gang posted up on the corner like a statue Clip round my chest like a motherfuckin satchel You aint tough, big bank take little bank Bitch you bankrupt All them hoes losing but they aint us You aint tough, big bank take little bank Bitch you bankrupt All them hoes losing but they aint us Fuck all them niggas we gon fuck up this cash I hopped out my feelings and I hopped in my bag Hopped in a foreign, bitch you hopped in a cab Still living with your mama you aint hopped off your ass, ayy Fuck all them niggas we gon fuck up this cash I hopped out my feelings and I hopped in my bag Hopped in a foreign, bitch you hopped in a cab Still living with your mama you aint hopped off your ass, ayy 100 bottles, no sparklers, we already lit Thousand hunnid, all the bills like its counterfeit Love the hoe, I slap the bitch, we on some different shit This shit didnt come from round the way, Im on some different drip Sticky, she wanna get with me I need me a bad broad, then again, a Nicki Aint leavin no witnesses, Christian Lou, a murder scene Shout out to the homies behind the wall, yeah, the murder team The old murder team, the ones that cant be silent Sip promethazine, it got me out my body Date time, go and throw a dime all in Folly Big bank take little bank, Im really gettin money You aint tough, big bank take little bank Bitch you bankrupt All them hoes losing but they aint us You aint tough, big bank take little bank Bitch you bankrupt All them hoes losing but they aint us Fuck all them niggas we gon fuck up this cash I hopped out my feelings and I hopped in my bag Hopped in a foreign, bitch you hopped in a cab Still living with your mama you aint hopped off your ass, ayy Fuck all them niggas we gon fuck up this cash I hopped out my feelings and I hopped in my bag Hopped in a foreign, bitch you hopped in a cab Still living with your mama you aint hopped off your ass, ayy

Oh, no Oh, no, no I like to sing my pain away They left me bruised up, they tried to leave me used up I was confused cause the ones I love ain’t prove much I did everything, they lied, say I aint do much And they aint call me to plead they case, and it’d been two months Posting guns on your page, that put us all in danger But they say Im one of the leaders cause Im the one thats famous Some niggas dont come around unless its entertainment Whеn its time to kill for real, them niggas gon’ keep complaining Ain’t no cars, aint no guns, ain’t no fun What Ima do if I gеt locked up? Aint no bonds, aint no bonds, ain’t no bonds What Ima do if I get locked up? I aint never committed no crimes, somebody lied Im on the case with niggas I love, but two of em died And it irk my nerves, he talking about murders, he aint even slide When bro nem died, I said I was tired, I lied, I cried Just got a check for thirty million cash, and Im goin sign Everybody around me goin kill someone, they gotta walk around with a mask Every time you slide, nigga, that shit better make the news or something Young niggas better stay inside they lane, better go to school or something Piss me off, Im putting up three hundred cash, that shit like voodoo numbers I done got so high off this batch of weed, it feel like Tooka coming I cant backdoor none of my dawgs cause Im too one hundred You can front a nigga a thousand pounds, I can prove the money They left me bruised up, they tried to leave me used up I was confused cause the ones I love aint prove much I did everything, they lied, say I aint do much And they aint call me to plead they case, and itd been two months Posting guns on your page, that put us all in danger But they say Im one of the leaders cause Im the one thats famous Some niggas dont come around unless its entertainment When its time to kill for real, them niggas gon keep complaining Aint no cars, aint no guns, aint no fun What Ima do if I get locked up? Aint no bonds, aint no bonds, aint no bonds What Ima do if I get locked up? They dont tell you about the other part, taking showers with your boxers on If you ever go to prison, buy a knife before you buy a phone Got caught up in the system, aint have life, but he aint make it home Thats crazy, got killed in the place that was posed to save him Im grateful that I got the paper to pay the lawyers, brodie waiting These niggas flawed, and I see the hate in they faces I bet theyll be all happier if we could stop and trade places, but nah, nigga Aint a competition with no one, Im tryna ball with you I dont care if you richer, whats the tab? I got half, Ima pay for me and brodienem And a lot of yall rappers shouldve been on Nickelodeon Acting ass niggas, dont come close to him, yeah They left me bruised up, they tried to leave me used up I was confused cause the ones I love aint prove much I did everything, they lied, say I aint do much And they aint call me to plead they case, and itd been two months Posting guns on your page, that put us all in danger But they say Im one of the leaders cause Im the one thats famous Some niggas dont come around unless its entertainment When its time to kill for real, them niggas gon keep complaining Aint no cars, aint no guns, aint no fun What Ima do if I get locked up? Aint no bonds, aint no bonds, aint no bonds What Ima do if I get locked up?

Cook that shit up, Quay TK Kravitz 2 The Hard Way Marlo, Lil Baby Let em know You might say that you love me, but I know that you lyin But Im fuckin with you, yeah You done crossed me one time and I took you back time after time, oh yeah Time after time, time after time after time, oh yeah I swear its time after time, time after time after time, oh yeah Here we go again, listenin to your friends They aint the one sleeping with me, they aint got that new Benz Know you probably tired of my lies Know you probably think that you can find another guy but not this fly Im like why you listen to that bullshit that they put in your ear? Im the same one that dropped a dub and put it in your ear He say she say every other day, I know you tired of it Just be honest, you knew what it was when you signed up I cant pologize enough This what we gon do, just get my things and pack em up Im so through with you, I dont know what to do Probably lose my cool I cant see me in no prison, I got shit to lose You might say that you love me, but I know that you lyin But Im fuckin with you, yeah You done crossed me one time and I took you back time after time, oh yeah Time after time, time after time after time, oh yeah I swear its time after time, time after time after time, oh yeah You keep startin this bullshit, so Ima let you go Fuck it, find another ho, I got a bitch to play your role And you keep telling me that you really love me You put no one above me And I know youre in your feelings I know you caught me down bad, I was trippin I was caught up in the hype, fuckin bitches Bae do I ever come up in your dreams? When Im buying you all these fuckin designer things And Im giving you the world on everything And its me and you against the world, bae you dog Back to back in them halls You shittin on bitches, fuck the law And I know you get tired of them lies, I can see it in your eyes, yeah I know you really fuckin with me You might say that you love me, but I know that you lyin But Im fuckin with you, yeah You done crossed me one time and I took you back time after time, oh yeah Time after time, time after time after time, oh yeah I swear its time after time, time after time after time, oh yeah

Cook that shit up Quay Yeah yeah I come from the cook up, thats all I know Cook that shit up Quay They thinkin I aint gettin no money cause I never show it Im tryna run me up a whole dime and Im goin for it Fuck I look like takin chances Fuck this money, go and blow it Im tryna run mine up, I gotta put mine up Puttin up the money for lil Jason cause he growin up I do four shows every week, man Im blowin up Last month I got seven, this month I want ten, Im goin up They tryna stop my shine, but they cant stop my shine I just bought a brand new Rolex Im a million dollar nigga, no flex Stretch these pounds, change my name to Boflex Hit your baby mama, now your ho next I want a rose gold on the Patek I want a regular one, I want it faster Im doing numbers, call it mathematics I had a half a ticket in the attic It aint gon never stop, Im everlasting They know how I come, they know how I come They know how I come They know how I come before I get there Cross em over, Raf Simmons footwear Balenciaga runners, these my fifth pair Ten figure nigga, Ima get there Traphouse bunkin, we dont live here Couldve been gone but Im still here Pints of Activis, they the real deal Used to have to rob and I still will They thinkin I aint gettin no money cause I never show it Im tryna run me up a whole dime and Im goin for it Fuck I look like takin chances Fuck this money, go and blow it Im tryna run mine up, I gotta put mine up Puttin up the money for lil Jason cause he growin up I do four shows every week, man Im blowin up Last month I got seven, this month I want ten, Im goin up They tryna stop my shine, but they cant stop my shine Im on parole still, got a password Im goin straight net, fuck the backboard I remember when I used to ask for it I dont think back, I just press fast forward I want happiness, I spend my last for it Two twenty-five read on the dashboard Cost a quarter mil and I paid cash for it Poppin percs, I aint thinkin bout last Im never pissin dirty, fuck my PO Lost it all, got me fucked on my re-up Bitches talkin down but fuck it cause we up She act crazy I got booed in Korea Never thought that rappin would be my career Im a trap star and thats what it is A couple million five, I aint signing no deal Nigga out of line, we gon spray, you get killed Draco with the drum, hop out and go dumb I come from the slum, two fingers and a thumb Nigga know I chunk it up, rep your set and throw it up Nigga try to take my chain we gon shoot up the whole club They thinkin I aint gettin no money cause I never show it Im tryna run me up a whole dime and Im goin for it Fuck I look like takin chances Fuck this money, go and blow it Im tryna run mine up, I gotta put mine up Puttin up the money for lil Jason cause he growin up I do four shows every week, man Im blowin up Last month I got seven, this month I want ten, Im goin up They tryna stop my shine, but they cant stop my shine

Yeah Playmakers Yeah, yeah Jumped in that Benz, then I peeled off Brought out a ten, Ima spend it all I need some pills and some seals, dawg Fuck the cops, we got our own laws Need to free my dawg, hes locked behind the walls Numb to the pain, I cant feel shit at all Blew a ten On a Wednesday, stack these bands Heard you rent wasnt paid, need a lend Just like Frito-Lay, Ima feed my friends Got white like Nicky Barnes, cop these two door foreigns My bitch cant be borin , ice on both my arms Dont approach, Im armed, flawless diamond charm All my spots alarmed, big house feel like a dorm Its on the north, young Gunna dont love no whore I came with the wave no shore, my voice a little hoarse Im whippin around in a Porsche, Im ballin outside of the court Never knew I could make it in sports Jumped in that Benz, then I peeled off Brought out a ten, Ima spend it all I need some pills and some seals, dawg Fuck the cops, we got our own laws Need to free my dawg, hes locked behind the walls Numb to the pain, I cant feel shit at all Jumped in and I went far, my new girl super large Paid cash for all my cars, protected but Im raw Addicted to the awe, me and Gunna double R Rich rollin, Im a star, dont take shots from the bar But Im ballin like Lavar I put drip all in my lingo, I went crazy Louis Supreme jean jacket for my baby My kid a walking lick, I put VVS on his neck Fucked my sidepiece, some new breasts Fresh off of high speed in that Vette I cant stop, cant miss this shit, you know Im never late Bought a penthouse at the top so I can meditate On top now cause Im up I gotta elevate Worth a million five for real, so I accept the hate Jumped in that Benz, then I peeled off Brought out a ten, Ima spend it all I need some pills and some seals, dawg Fuck the cops, we got our own laws Need to free my dawg, hes locked behind the walls Numb to the pain, I cant feel shit at all