text: Before I had money what the fuck was I to do
  Imma rob him, yeah, imma rob you
  And I fuck with all of y’all, on the real, besides him
  You stand behind him? You can catch five too
  I’m-I’m only 5’5” and my bitch 5’2”
  Tech-9 flyin’ when my crew slide through 
  And imma tell the truth, nigga, I am not you
  But on some real shit, nigga, you is not you 
  And everybody nowadays, say that they my friend
  But honestly wanna be in my shoes
  And honestly, just wanna be in my stu’
  And honestly, just wanna hear what I do
  And I’m about to crack a deal and they know that shit
  So they just wanna be right there in my crew
  And I’m about to crack a deal and they know that shit
  So they just wanna be right thеre in my crew
  And I don’t really likе non of y’all, I’m off the shits
  Champagne fully smilin’ at y’all
  I told the bitch get off my dick and I couldn’t get her off
  Cause she was grippin’ on my balls
  And she lookin’ at my chain, how much it cost?
  And I’m sippin’ Bel-Air, like a nigga Ross
  And she threw the pussy at me and it got caught
  But as fast as it caught, it can get tossed
  Let’s get it, let’s get it
  Pussy at me and it got caught
  But as fast as it caught, it can get tossed