Shawty said she was a dreamer 
I turned they asses to a believer 
My other bitch like Justin Bieber 
I guess that bitch a belieber 
I still remember my hoes 
I bet they still remember my micro 
Wavy bitch off my grow 
You only want me cause my life glows 
All these bitches chasing after D 
Tell these bitches, “Chase after cheese” 
I forgot Im the fucking cheese 
I ride a Rari around, spending Gs 
Who raised me, my momma, granny 
No actor, but I need a Grammy 
Taxing niggas Uncle Sammy 
Girl you know Im Sosa Sammy 
I dont be off the molly 
I just be off a lot of weed 
Pull up, crash the party 
Shots at everybody 
Cant be chasing these hoes 
Gotta be chasing these rolls 
I was dreaming until I woke 
I aint a dreamchaser, bitch, I just glo 
Sosa, you be flexing, I know 
Sosa, you keep weapons, I know 
I aint got a yacht, I got a boat 
And that bitch is big as my home 
I was locked up, Divison 4 
Repping my set cause niggas hoes 
I remember back in 94 
Wait, I was born in 95 though 
Remember trapping just to get a coat 
Member trapping just to get some clothes 
Now I buy anything I want 
Anything I want in any mall 
I aint never been to Mexico 
But Im smoking on Texaco 
Remember pilling up Volvos 
Now I get 90 for 4 show 
My jewelry it cost 4 shows 
I threw it in the water and let it float 
Its icy, like the fucking North Pole 
I dont need no stylist for my wardrobe 
Look, lady, I got the fucking pack 
And I got the motherfucking sack 
Its a lot of snakes in the grass 
Watch out, theyll bite you in yo back