Who you think you ahead of? Not us
Im in a truck called SRT or somethin
Doin Need for Speed or somethin
Hundred thousand my key or somethin
Two hundred my Jeep or somethin
Niggas broke as hell actin like they dont know how to eat or somethin
Miami Beach Louis sandals, know I got my heat or somethin
At the condo, you cant get in unless you got a key or somethin
Smokin out the 440 and it smoke a P or somethin
Took the doors off, ridin through Cali in my Jeep stuntin
Long as they print money its gon keep comin
I know you hear my Jeep runnin
I aint pumpin gas, they gon keep pumpin
Ride through the hood and they keep honkin
People look at me and they see money
Im a boss, d-money
Load em people up, my phone gon keep jumpin
They like Ball, is it weed or is it d-money?
Bankroll like street money
Walk in Neimans, leave the Hellcat and the Jeep runnin
My bitch said she gon leave me like she complete somethin
Bitch, you met you at 2:30 and fucked your ass at 3 somethin
Who you run up on? Not us
Ima take my own heat, shoot three or somethin
Might be in the trap, call Jeep or somethin
Might get Ball with a half P or somethin
Might be in SRT or somethin
Krispy might make a bitch cream or somethin
Cross that red line, get a beam or somethin
Wake you up like you had a bad dream or somethin
Who, Chief Sosa think he Rambo?
I was in the field with the lizard
Doing spinouts since the blizzard
Like Snoop Dogg Whats the wiz-zard?
Disappear on that bitch like a wizard
And Im cuttin real sharp like a scissor
Roll by so fast, Big Dipper
Im in LA more than a Clipper
Balenciaga more than a owner
Bitch, we out here more than a corner
Smoke way more dope than a stoner
And I drink way more than Homer
I can see like Christopher Columbus
Juiceman, the trap house bunkin
You niggas aint talkin bout nothin
King Sosa dont care about nothin
F on my shirt, on my feet double Gs
Start gettin Fs in sixth grade, couldnt even get a couple Bs
All for my habit, whats the fee? A couple Gs
Aye lil bitch, these Moncler, no need to buckle these
Aye lil baby, these not me, no need to upload these
And when you hear that , bitch thats me up your street
And just make you think about when they put that thing up your teeth
Lil nigga said up yo chest talkin to me, up your speech
Pullin off from Neimans doin donuts in the Jeep
Track hawk Look like Black Hawk flying out the street
Hopped out for twenty minutes for a backend
Seen your girlfriends tryna get back in
Hopped in the Hellcat, had to put the track in
Ball, you got the blues, why the fuck you blackin?
Ball, you can rap, why you steady trappin?
Cause I get it for the L-O like Shawty nigga, tap in
Sosa, why you pay a thousand for that headband?
Because Ben Franklin is a dead man
Any time you see me, wonder thats that bread man
If he step in front his gun, then thats a brave man
Ball Gucci, he rock Gucci, he dont like Ray-Bans
Spikes so big I feel like a fuckin caveman
Slick listenin to this shit on his J-pad
No, I aint Kanye, but Im playin cray-cray
Slick say fuck three-way, foe nem doin eight ways
Sosa, you trust me? Thats like askin can a day wait
Told her dont play dum-dum, chew me like yum-yum
Girl I got a hundun, you aint got a bum-bum
Tell me do you want one? I wont tell no one, do it when the folks come
You in the whip with me nigga, go ahead and blow some
Boy, you could be 250, dont hit no one
I got 100K, nigga come be my doorman
Thought you couldnt swim til you ended up floatin
Had to close my heart when it ended up open
Ridin down Washington, headin up ocean
When it come to bread, Im toastin
Inside peanut butter, call that 
How Im pushin this bitch, nigga call that stroller
Bitch so bad, had to call that over
Im goin so fast, they gon want this slower
 low, but I want it lower
Gave me more, but I want it more
Hear the buzzer beater, whats the score?
Said she love coke like whats the snort?
 just said that whats the Porsche?