Ayy 
Sos baby
Bang, bang, bang
Where Im from you wont get shit with a handout
When I come through the city, niggas bring them bands out
Sound of the semi often sounding like we brought the pans out
Im a hot boy, someone please bring the fans out
Make a bitch work, work, work, work, like Rihanna
Stash the twenties, stack the fifties, when I look up, I see hundreds
Man, you know how it feel if you never had nothin
I cant know how you feel if you never said somethin 
I be runnin, runnin, runnin, runnin, runnin
Remember on the block gunnin, gunnin, gunnin, gunnin, gunnin
Now Im getting money, monеy, money, money, money, monеy
You can tell by my tummy, tummy, tummy, yummy, yummy
Remember selling dope out grannys, for my family
Now I can buy my granny a fucking Bentley
Fuck the rap game, fuck I look like buyin a Plan B
But I gotta get this money, do you understand me?
Ima fuck my trigger raw until that bitch saying, Keef
Turn that Xbox off, cause aint no bitch playing me
Trying to play with me, you better off plannin Plan B
Cause your plan A didnt work, and I didnt understand each
Just got a call from my mama, she want another
Twenty racks, she will always be the one thats one up
Hop out the car, it smell like thunder, I wish youd run up
I dont crush a lot, I cant, let me call Big Pun up
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In the trap steady walkin to the peephole
Now Im in a mansion, dont know my gate code
In the party, woo woo, okay ho
She gon come through the back with the Draco
No cash aint no on stage ho
Cant come through the front with the bankroll
She ran in the building, I was like, Hey, bro
Who bitch in the front with the mango?
Chief Sosa, Im Mufasa, Rastafari bombaclota
We turn you to a water, lil nigga, please dont get mopped up
My pistol Mad Max, I been running round with shottas
Im the alley cat and you the rat that run around with coppers
Bitch, Im balling so damn hard I think I need a Fiji water
Swear that money be my baby, hello Sosa, youre the father
Excuse me bro, do you sell dope? Fuck you a federale?
Im a boss and these niggas hoes, thats why he fell behind me
Im so fly, Im so fly, in Hawaii eating Thai
You gotta pay me for a comment, and that comment might be why
Asian ho, say she think Im nice, why cause I eat rice?
Bitch, Im mean, go and get your things, you can spend the night
Bitch, I flex, flexing on my ex with a fucking check
You think you hot cause you got a box, your shit could get checked
Im so hard, with a bitch box, I be playing chess
Oh my God, what a bitter road, we hit em in the chest
Now he dead, leave his ass red, hit him with high tech
That mean my tech so fucking high, hit ten for six in that
Like you was bad before Christmas Eve, bitch, thats what you get
Like I was blind, then that happened to night, I dont know where you at
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Bang bang, bang, bang, bang,