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Have you ever seen some VVSs Have you ever felt like Houston Texas Have you went off first impressions Have you ever pulled up in there flexin Run it up nigga If you aint, run it up nigga You got, run it up, nigga You got one chance, run it up nigga Run it up nigga Im gon run it up nigga, Im gon stack my cash, ya bitch Run it up now Im not average I got three stripes like a fucking Simons You know I cock it, I bust it at everyone around me Is dogs, no husky this Blood shit is real Im screaming free Bloody, not Gucci not Dolph But you know Im muddy, your boyfriend my buddy I shoot at your hair now you got a mullet No drankin that Act you niggas drink tussin I leave out the club, I left that bitch flooded Rain dance, rain dance, rain dance, rain dance She want a lil rain dance She whispered in my ear and said No flex And I whispered in her ear and said Yeah, yeah Have you ever seen some VVSs Have you ever felt like Houston Texas Have you went off first impressions Have you ever pulled up in there flexin Run it up nigga If you aint, run it up nigga You got, run it up, nigga You got one chance, run it up nigga Run it up nigga Im a motherfucking stoner Catch your bitch, you know Young Thug gon bone her All you niggas you know they gon clone it We dont got no one but yeah they want us Woo, woo, woo, ya bitch Im Snoop, Peewee Longway, Uncle Luke Redbone ridin round with me, I call her soup Gold chain on me like I cut it out a flute I just juuged a 100 and I gave it to my homies I cant cry, if it aint with it, it aint on me 60-inch plasmas on all my home man Im riding on that Campbell like Naomi Have you ever seen some VVSs Have you ever felt like Houston Texas Have you went off first impressions Have you ever pulled up in there flexin Run it up nigga If you aint, run it up nigga You got, run it up, nigga You got one chance, run it up nigga Run it up nigga

Yeah Pluto DY Krazy King Slime Im in the Bach the one with the stars Im in the Bach the one with the stars Im in the Rolls, the one with the stars Im in the Rolls, the one with the stars Whew whew Tie, tie my shoes, tie my, tie, tie my shoes Tie, tie my shoes, tie my, tie, tie my shoes Over pay my dues, I bick back, I be bool I dont care about you enough to care to tell the truth Yeah, Im in the Rolls the one with the stars Yeah, I got a clean up crew for the blogs Yeah, you gotta keep that shit cool with the sharks Yeah, yeah, you wanna be slime you gotta shoot at your dog I scored first place but didnt get me no medal I want them diamonds on my necklace that green like skittles Im bout to WCW your daughter, your Grandma Money on top of the counter, just pop all the tags off Money on top of the counter, just pop all the tags off please I made a oath, thank God that my kids aint ever they gon never need Bae, Im sorry I texted you back a week later Im a humble dog like Dion Waiters Tie, tie my shoes, tie my, tie, tie my shoes Tie, tie my shoes, tie my, tie, tie my shoes Tie, tie my shoes, tie my, tie, tie my shoes Tie, tie my shoes, tie my, tie, tie my shoes I was leaning on Actavis, then poured the Red up I was smoking the kush, she was givin the head up Flooded the Rollie with crushed ice and bezels All the bitches slidin in, gotta shoot at your dog King Slime, Pluto sniping your broad First, I was dressed in Burberry, came here with Gucci First, our bags was Michael Kors, now they Pucci Money got slide all the way in, bought two Maybach Benz Got a car dealership, I got my trap scholarship I dipped the seats in Louis, custom made I hang with sharks and criminals fresh out the cage, nigga 60 seconds, Im gone, Nicholas Cage, nigga Im in the Phantom, the one with the stars If you ride with me, gotta take a charge Got a .223, I could pull it apart 2 or 3 freaks, Ima slide like Jordan I dont lie to no ho, Im a honest nigga Gucci slippers, I dont run from niggas Im not a average nigga, I retire strippers Fire strippers , then I went and hired a stripper Tie, tie my shoes, tie my, tie, tie my shoes Tie, tie my shoes, tie my, tie, tie my shoes Over pay my dues, I bick back, I be bool I dont care about you enough to care to tell the truth Yeah, Im in the Rolls the one with the stars Yeah, I got a clean up crew for the blogs Yeah, you gotta keep that shit cool with the sharks Yeah, yeah, you wanna be slime you gotta shoot at your dog DY Krazy

CB on the beat Brr Yeah Huh? Jetski Brr, huh? Lil Pump, ooh Lil Pump 2, ooh Hoppin out the coupe, yessirski  Bought a new chain, yessirski Got a new crib, yessirski Popped a Perc 30, Im thirsty Yessirski Break a bitch back like a Hershey Yessirski Pourin up purple like Barney Hoppin out the coupe, yessirski Bought a new chain, yessirski Got a new crib, yessirski Popped a Perc 30, Im thirsty Yessirski Break a bitch back like a Hershey Yessirski Pourin up purple like Barney Lil Pump Jetski, dont fuck my daughter Elliot dinner , man, fuck Ben Baller VVS diamonds sittin on my dog collar Put 5 hoes in a charger Damn, been fuck a therapist I let my hundred round handle it 8 of Wock on the way Got a crib in the bay She blowin my phone up She took a whole bean now she ready to throw up Still trappin out the Motorola Put some Cialis in the soda Im in the back of the Bach Hop in the back of the Bach, God damn I got a whole lotta racks , I got a whole lotta Whole lotta whips Hoppin out the coupe, yessirski Bought a new chain, yessirski Got a new crib, yessirski Popped a Perc 30, Im thirsty Yessirski Break a bitch back like a Hershey Yessirski Pourin up purple like Barney Hoppin out the coupe, yessirski Bought a new chain, yessirski Got a new crib, yessirski Popped a Perc 30, Im thirsty Yessirski Break a bitch back like a Hershey Yessirski Pourin up purple like Barney Yessirski, she flirty She slurp me and love me Cant swerve me Her wrist is a birdie Im splurgin like turkeys Im swervin, Im skrrtin These .30s are narcs Ten rocks, ten .30s Its a whip, its a curb Its a Glock, its a .30 Its a what? Its a murder Open it up, Ima dive in Talk to me, yeah, like Lil booty bitch with her eyes big I fuck around, gave that bitch a thousand Everything supersize And her mama, we Bonnie and Clyde I got water my neck, not no ice Bought Chanel Coco in France Hit from the front, check your eye If a bitch got a blunt, put it out Got some youngins, they ready to slide Catch a bat, put it in the bitch eyes Hoppin out the coupe, yessirski Bought a new chain, yessirski Got a new crib, yessirski Popped a Perc 30, Im thirsty Yessirski Break a bitch back like a Hershey Yessirski Pourin up purple like Barney Hoppin out the coupe, yessirski Bought a new chain, yessirski Got a new crib, yessirski Popped a Perc 30, Im thirsty Yessirski Break a bitch back like a Hershey Yessirski Pourin up purple like Barney Hoppin out the coupe, yessirski Bought a new chain, yessirski Got a new crib, yessirski Popped a Perc 30, Im thirsty Yessirski Break a bitch back like a Hershey Yessirski Pourin up purple like Barney

All the stress it led me to the bogus Take the pack, I do that for my brodies Wasn’t ballin’, no we wasn’t Kobe You don’t know my struggle, you don’t know me You don’t know my struggle, you don’t know me nigga Much respect to the OGs before me All the OGs before me they know me I don’t fuck with these niggas, they bogus Homie on go, he retarded Lil mama life of the party Said you knowd him fore you, hardly Shut the fuck up, roll the Marley No sir I’m not with the arguin I bring the flames, now the arson I see you with all the talkin’ now I shut doggies up with the barking now OGs with me, I run markets now Man the OGs with me I run markets now Been told a bitch she can get money Join on the team and the ho wanna bargain now East side, Big Bank South side, Kentay West side, shawty shawty North side, hey All the stress it led me to the bogus Take the pack, I do that for my brodies Wasn’t ballin’, no we wasn’t Kobe You don’t know my struggle, you don’t know me You don’t know my struggle, you don’t know me nigga Much respect to the OGs before me All the OGs before me they know me I don’t fuck with these niggas, they bogus I was getting money before you knowed me I been getting money and I showed it I’ma gon cop it like the police And I been shining, fuck a Rollie When I rent it I’m moving out of town I done came a long way from the battleground I got ties with the mob so don’t play around Or we do just like rain, wet ‘em down Take the Percocet, take the Vicodin I’ma pour up mud, never lighting it Got 100 bags in my pocket shit If I ever cock it bitch I’m popping it And the bitch chose me ‘cause the wrist frozen You can act slow but the bitch know me I might let her dress me like a fruitopia The OG niggas feel me and they know me Once upon a time in a gang called blood I was running with them OGs ‘cause them niggas showed me love All the OGs fucking with me ‘cause they like the way I thug First I made a milly, then I turned they driveways up All the stress it led me to the bogus Take the pack, I do that for my brodies Wasn’t ballin’, no we wasn’t Kobe You don’t know my struggle, you don’t know me You don’t know my struggle, you don’t know me nigga Much respect to the OGs before me All the OGs before me they know me I don’t fuck with these niggas, they bogus I dont fuck wit em, they bogey, they bogus Get the fuck away, free Renny and Boguts Get the fuck away from me lil bitch, is you bogus? Yeah, pussy nigga get away, watch your

On the cell with Meechy and he told me I’m the realest nigga 808 Mafia Ya... sGucci! This beat is so-so Metro I’m a walking work of art, body marked, yeah it’s marked on Gave me brain, bless her heart, I taped it on my smartphone Kush cologne smelling like a bale plus a bale of strong Pink foamposites same color the shit I’m drinking on Double cup, styrofoam cup, man I’m going on Geeked up for a while so I rolled a blunt a mile long Spikes on my feet like they cleats, not an athlete Christian Louboutins to the wallet, bitch, don’t ask me I’m a King P, how you mistake me for a car thief Me, Peewee, Thugga, Young Duke and Chief Keef T.H.3 through the summer, bitch we off the leash Two pair of Jordans in my trunk, got that .223 Breast cancer supporter, I pour it up like Hennessy Fuck nigga better say squad or he a enemy Got a show in Tennessee and I’ma charge them fifty G Nigga say he’s headhunting, revolver the remedy My bitch got a body, she don’t speak no English The Bentley on Bleveland, don’t look when you see me That rarri on Mooreland, keep straight, don’t you look at me Them gators got syphilis, her diamonds from Tiffany’s Lil bitch I’m a demon, they know I’m a flight risk I hold up my Rollie, I ice out my Breitling Now what do you call it, we balling so icy Our song is so icy, Bricksquad not nice bitch Call me Guwop Macaroni Make you stick yourself like Tony, nigga Stick yourself for me, nigga Don’t step on these ponies, nigga Monkey nuts on all my guns So yeah them is my homies nigga I only fuck with killas, nigga Don’t fuck with phonies, nigga Mob meeting with the clique like Lucky Luciano nigga Medusa head, Gianni, nigga, my shoes and belt is Pucci nigga Why they call you Gucci Man and you head to toe Louie, nigga? Like James Harden, re’d up on mils but I don’t play for Houston, nigga On the cell with Meechy and he told me I’m the realest nigga R.I.P. to Fat, shoutout to Webbie and free Boosie nigga Three mil I got crazy diamonds, mental institution, nigga Zone 6 14 year old killers, this the revolution, nigga Racketeering and extortion and prostitution, nigga Bentley just pulled over me and I’m on constitution, nigga You hating, what you proving nigga? Yo girl is a juicy nigga, you size me up, I fuck your bitch You better not fuck with Gucci nigga My bitch got a body, she don’t speak no English The Bentley on Bleveland, don’t look when you see me That rarri on Mooreland, keep straight, don’t you look at me Them gators got syphilis, her diamonds from Tiffany’s Lil bitch I’m a demon, they know I’m a flight risk I hold up my Rollie, I ice out my Breitling Now what do you call it, we balling so icy Our song is so icy, Bricksquad not nice bitch

Yeah, yeah yeah yeah When I slide in her like butter she come like a Hellcat Will, A, Fool Every time she step out the house she bring a check back Wi-Wi-Wi-William! Show my chain some love Come show my chain some love, uh Come give my rings a hug Come give my rings a hug, yuh Come show my rings some love, come kiss my chains When you start comin on me, just say my name Come with me to paradise, takin all my jewels Ten chains on my neck, feel bullet proof Dont let them broke bitches get you, dont let them do it I was in the ghost like Casper then hopped in the Porsche 16 passenger jet, it hold me and my comrades We got tigers for pets, got a Bugatti in my bookbag Show my watch love then you gotta show my wrist love too I took a piss in the coupe, I didnt deny it I got the cash on me and I cant hide it After you ride it Show my chain some love Come show my chain some love, uh Come give my rings a hug Come give my rings a hug, yuh Your smell its dangerous If I fuck on a thot she gotta be Blue Flamin up Im in a executive board with the redskin Blood out and blood in, yeah we bangers So much money on me right now I can buy you the world I got two model bitches I make em merge I told her everything in, whats the word Come by darling, just to make em swerve These diamond clean, no rough If its Céline, aint worth I call her back, surprise We aint tired of fuckin in, hope ya hug on me Show my chain some love Come show my chain some love, uh Come give my rings a hug Come give my rings a hug, yuh

Dun Deal, lets get it Shoes up, brothers for life No need to ties my shoes up These boys aint talkin bout shit Baby my ice way cooler You can tell who get rich Fuckboy get toast no strudel Kill him then fuck his bitch Eating that Ruths Chris, no Luda Paint a nigga like Maaco Baby girl I am the boss, if I say so spray yo Head down to your ankles If you play with one of my bros or my pesos ayo Thick bread like a bagel Drinking tons of Maple with no Eggo ayo And I’m set like centre no Staples Hey, aint no cop, F your B, I dawg I done drunk all the mud, bitch Im a hog No I aint no shark but put this dick Inside your jaws I aint Bubba Sparxx, but I got more white than the walls Suck this dick just like Biatrice That lil bih done caught me dabbin, now she try to grab it No T.I. bitch Im a king, Im magic like Don Juan Im still livin sucka free and taking care of my moms Turn that beat up, bitch Im swagging I get rid of em, if they nab me Take that bird back to the factory My ice wet, bae pass the napkins Bitches see me they cant act And I appreciate all that And Im in front of you no captain Wet you up just like a baptist, hey No need to ties my shoes up These boys aint talkin bout shit Baby my ice way cooler You can tell who get rich Fuckboy get toast no strudel Kill him then fuck his bitch Eating that Ruths Chris, no Luda Paint a nigga like Maaco Baby girl I am the boss, if I say so spray yo Head down to your ankles If you play with one of my bros or my pesos ayo Thick bread like a bagel Drinking tons of Maple with no Eggo ayo And I’ma sell like a center no Staples Yeah, yeah, yeah Blah-blah-blah Money and the power, nigga Big money watch it rain in the shower, nigga Flexing, big blessings, 100 gs in a hour nigga So we play flower after flower, nigga Big time with the 100 racks Backpack nigga rolling with the tat, tat Mo time nigga doing it cause we bout that Been in the corner, know we will bounce back Yeah get it, flip it, move a 100 nigga make a change Get in with it spray a nigga fuck a nigga kill him in the fast lane New cars, boss niggas, new broads Third wall, uptown just a real nigga Feel nigga, killing nigga, kill a nigga Play around get murked if you feel, nigga Big, big bank its a thrill, nigga Live life, a mill is a mill nigga No need to ties my shoes up These boys aint talkin bout shit Baby my ice way cooler You can tell who get rich Fuckboy get toast no strudel Kill him then fuck his bitch Eating that Ruths Chris, no Luda Paint a nigga like Maaco Baby girl I am the boss, if I say so spray yo Head down to your ankles If you play with one of my bros or my pesos ayo Thick bread like a bagel Drinking tons of Maple with no Eggo ayo And I’ma sell like a center no Staples Made that bitch, drop off on my Tinder Buy a Michael Jordan, Thriller, nigga Bought a mansion for my babysitter Tha swoop is what we call em, when they fuck your nigga Pass that bitch to the Thugger You know Imma bust her like a bubble I pull up with duct tape, no Trouble She gon pull it out, she dont like no ‘nother If you dont got no hair Imma ride with you They, dont play with you, they gotta try with you That ass so fat, I swear I wont need no thighs with it I ride that ass, she ride yeah, she ride with me I gave my bro, hunnid bands to get a damn mullet I can pull up with the semi or that damn fully Hey Im the don no doubt with it But these aint no toys, no damn Woody Hey, I dont give no damn, I want all the money And when I get out, I’m movin out the country Hey man Im so high I swear I can bungee When I pull out the dick no damn runnin No need to ties my shoes up These boys aint talkin bout shit Baby my ice way cooler You can tell who get rich Fuckboy get toast no strudel Kill him then fuck his bitch Eating that Ruths Chris, no Luda Paint a nigga like Maaco Baby girl I am the boss, if I say so spray yo Head down to your ankles If you play with one of my bros or my pesos ayo Thick bread like a bagel Drinking tons of Maple with no Eggo ayo And I’ma sell like a center no Staples

Some people say its folly, but Id rather have the lolly With money, you can make a smash There is nothing quite as wonderful as money, money, money, money There is nothing like a newly minted pound Everyone must hanker for the butchness of a banker Its accountancy that makes the world go round, round, round, round You can keep your Marxist ways, for its only just a phase Money, money, money makes the world go round Monte Carlo, big sharks on my ankles I drape out all my broads, Cartier bangles I go military boys with the angles Gotta upgrade the stars outer space for me Lotta blue cash in a rubber band Mount it up her ass, she in Barbie land Tropicana diamonds, rock em by the tens Im just drinkin Act, Kurt Cobain Money on your dawg and go bust his brains Leave him on the sidewalk like he gettin a tan I grow micro-soft drinkin oxygen Bitch, I been a boss since a god damn kid Hop out on the block with a AK, make him do the cha-cha-cha I rode the Dropbox with your bae and I got my rocks off, woo She sucked the socks off of me and they was Gucci I bent her over in the Bentley Spur and I didnt eat her coochie Im livin life as a pimp Ill put a bitch on your shrimp Im high in the sky like a blimp Ooh, Ill cop a Rolls Royce first attempt Whats the definition of real? Yeah, yeah, yeah When you kneel, yeah, yeah, yeah You just showin you steal, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah Monte Carlo, big sharks on my ankles I drape out all my broads, Cartier bangles I go military boys with the angles Gotta upgrade the stars outer space for me Lotta blue cash in a rubber band Mount it up her ass, she in Barbie land Tropicana diamonds, rock em by the tens Im just drinkin Act, Kurt Cobain Fresh to death, Gucci on my tomb My chopper sing, it need autotune Bad bitch in my hotel room Take a perky right before we fuck, then act a fool Sad money, I got blue face diamonds Im at the top and Im gonna keep on climbin I got a gun on my hip, no silence I want these niggas to hear the violence Momma told me, Dont trust nobody Damn, momma, you seen it coming Thats why I dont keep this heat for nothin Try me, then youre gettin one Plus one and a couple more, uh 30 shots when I am all done Right, right? Did I do the math right? Stomp em out, wrath in my Rafs, feel my wrath Monte Carlo, big sharks on my ankles I drape out all my broads, Cartier bangles I go military boys with the angles Gotta upgrade the stars outer space for me Lotta blue cash in a rubber band Mount it up her ass, she in Barbie land Tropicana diamonds, rock em by the tens Im just drinkin Act, Kurt Cobain Money, money, money makes the– Money, money, money makes the– Money, money, money makes the world go round Money, money, money, money Money, money, money, money Money

Turned to a Mothra, bro, this that Godzilla Turned to a monster, more like Othello Phantom of the opera, it goes where it goes My nightmares still haunt me When I sleep, they haunt me When I sleep, they haunt me And my nightmares, they haunt me But I wont let em get the best of me Sixteen years, Ive been popping these pills This my anniversary, I had my chopper for ten years I been puttin water on my fingers, Im a seal I been on the Forbes since 2012 I was just rockin a brand new fox and it didnt come with a tail I was just tellin my bitch that call me soft, I got bells I just been rockin this Gucci, I had my Giuseppes and Yeezys where I live I got locked up and then I had to take the helicopter to LIV Turned to a Mothra, bro, this that Godzilla Turned to a monster, more like Othello Phantom of the opera, it goes where it goes My nightmares still haunt me When I sleep, they haunt me When I sleep, they haunt me And my nightmares, they haunt me But I wont let em get the best of me Telling my brothers to stay calm, though Turned to a Mothra, bro, this that Godzilla Turned to a monster, more like Othello Phantom of the opera, it goes where it goes My nightmares still haunt me When I sleep, they haunt me When I sleep, they haunt me And my nightmares, they haunt me But I wont let em get the best of me

Yeah Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Top off the Maybach ridin down in Rodeo Top off the Maybach ridin down in Rodeo Baby, tell me that you listenin to my say so Tie my tie, sprinkle her face with the mayo We dont do hand me down, no, we got plenty clothes Ive been rockin rose gold diamonds on the low You keep bitches by the low, but you aint pimpin though All my cash come by the four, Im talkin hundreds, ho Talkin hundreds, baby girl look so scrumptious Uh, niggas hatin on me but Im shittin on these niggas, no plunger Fuck where you from, just ran your monеy to the sun, just Take care of your mama, yеah, boss up most of your man, yeah Boss up your man Give him some bands Give her some bands Watch em expand You a fuck nigga, yeah, yeah, yeah Cause you put on a strand I might call her baby But shell never be maam Yellow-blue diamonds, ram But I aint payin Uncle Sam I ran off on my man I wont pay Uncle Sam I just took her to lunch Bitch ordered some clams Ive been smokin on Runtz Might serve you grams Me and my nephews just lost damn near a mil out in Vegas Woke up, said a prayer to God like, Thank you Im not basic Nigga ran up talking bout he ready to kill but he fakin Told Ralo its nasty, crack the seal then just take it Tired of playin with niggas, shouldve murked em when they was babies I just have four hoes on the mop goin crazy Me and my nephews just lost damn near a million in Vegas Soon as I pull my pants down, lil mama gonna taste it Doors up on my coupe, Im drivin down Rodeo Doors up on my coupe, Im drivin down Rodeo Took her straight out the projects, mold her like some Play-Doh Everything bueno and Im riding round gettin my pesos Made a hunnid K by lunch time, girl, I got plenty dough Wrappin that punch in a punchline, Im goin blow for blow Im gettin cash in by the four, Im talkin overload I fucked your girl like its crunch time and I never told her so Told my shorty to stay in the house and she aint gon tell me nothin Brand new crib, we breakin the couch, I spit in her mouth, she love it Lots to lose, gotta watch my moves every time I go in public So much water all over my body, no wonder I drive in buckets

Cash talk Metro Boomin want some more nigga Cash talk, thugga thugga, cash talk What you say? Cash talk Cash talk, cash talk What you say? Cash talk Racks rack, cash talk What you say? Cash talk Racks racks, racks racks, racks racks Cash talk Pull up in the Bentley Hop out with your missy Im blowing her kisses She blow on my dickie Pour in that pussy She douche it with tissue I can go slow like Im old I can go fast like a fiddle Hop in the Bentley, 20 inches in up under me Im a big dawg, I got real red black diamonds, stingray, no bumble bee Imma spend racks on the red bottoms for all the people under me When I leave outta the club I feel high cause the way they wanted me Abracadabra I turn up on these bastards My jewelry wet, baby, bring me some napkins I dont like cameras but feel my action My green, Imma poke it bitch, Imma cactus Hey Cash talk, thugga thugga, cash talk What you say? Cash talk Cash talk, cash talk What you say? Cash talk Racks rack, cash talk What you say? Cash talk Racks racks, racks racks, racks racks Cash talk Pull up in the hearse, your head Imma burst I slow down your trap, Young Thugga the curse Im serving the patients, get head from the nurse I put in that work, I throw what you worth No basket, Im balling - she calling I pull up with Gators and we take your water Like a dolphin The Lord dont know what to do with me Im in Memphis with Boo Dirty nigga ten-a-key Dirty nigga, throw him that DOA Chop peso, peso, pays what more than yay You dont sit down in the spot nigga, we gonna shoot up the place Pop, cop, copping Maseratis, they like oh Kemosabe Hey Cash talk, thugga thugga, cash talk What you say? Cash talk Cash talk, cash talk What you say? Cash talk Racks rack, cash talk What you say? Cash talk Racks racks, racks racks, racks racks Cash talk

It might not matter to you, but it matter to me Put a Panamera top and suede on the seats Yeah, I caught a French bitch, she kiss my wee-wee-wee Yeah, I copped the zaza bags and a brick of icy And they wonder how I rock the mink in hundred degrees Cause Im in AC, my heat on M16 My pockets on ATM, Im on this ATV If I ever catch an opp, know I kiss them peace I aint never have run-ins with old girls I aint never gon punt, boy, Ima score Been a boss nigga, I aint never do no chores And they already know Im too sharp like swords Hit your block up with Berettas and more Tell my white bitch and my black bitch make a smore Yeah, they hate seein me win, it hurt to the core Get active, yeah, we add fire to the fuel I aint comin home tonight, dont leave the light on Aint goin for nothin, find another nigga to plot on I buy your block, bitch, partners and buy homes I know real don dadas and vatos It might not matter to you, but it matter to me Put a Panamera top and suede on the seats Yeah, I caught a French bitch, she kiss my wee-wee-wee Yeah, I copped the zaza bags and a brick of icy And they wonder how I rock the mink in hundred degrees Cause Im in AC, my heat on M16 My pockets on ATM, Im on this ATV If I ever catch an opp, know I kiss them peace Yeah, if I kiss that bitch, it aint the same Sixteen shooters on a twenty-passenger plane Wifi on the jet just in case I text my main I aint tryna tell you, aint tryna talk, I up the stain Might not matter to you but it matter to me Take a bitch out to Peru, let her drink out a tree My lil brother hard-headed, I just gotta let him be She suck me in the bathroom, let me bust on her teeth Quit droppin roses on the casket, aint romantic But I aint go to DeVry, I dont understand it Im tired of fightin my problems with Xanax First time my mama told me, Boy, get manly Just bought my mama a house and its in my business name Soon as I cashed out, thats when my credit came Its hard to see, but I know a snitch inside of every gang I told her, Mices and rats, yeah, they shred the same It might not matter to you, but it matter to me Put a Panamera top and suede on the seats Yeah, I caught a French bitch, she kiss my wee-wee-wee Yeah, I copped the zaza bags and a brick of icy And they wonder how I rock the mink in hundred degrees Cause Im in AC, my heat on M16 My pockets on ATM, Im on this ATV If I ever catch an opp, know I kiss them peace

Mafia, mafia, mafia La familia shit, nigga Yeah One of my biggest fears is them slimes lightin up I beat a life sentence, I got em mad as fuck This for my bros in the chain gang, Im bout to pipe it up Ayy, free Cold World, tell Lil Pokie that its up Whole lot of demons hoppin outside Keep the ratchet on me, put em on FOX 5 We bout to spin again, I bet you bitches see me now And this the remix, I done got a mil now I got some heavy hitters, bitch, slime mob, yeah Tell em spin again, thеy say, Shots fired Say he wanna be famous, put him on FOX 5 And Im ridin with the mob, bitch, its mob ties This the remix, motherfucker, stand up now Im very large in these streets, niggas small fry Got a type of check I could knock your whole hood down Go and set the opposite on fire til they all die You want a lil clout, you want a lil fame, put em on FOX 5 Got a bunch of Mellys in my hood, murder on they mind These niggas jealous I fucked they bitch, make they mama cry Im puttin a pill in her twat, made her pussy cum Type of bitch to get a nigga killed, pussy so bomb So many chains on my neck, bitch could go blind Bitch gon put a rental in her name and a lot of guns I can be out of town and get you flipped, money so long Go against the mob, nigga get hit up with the whole drum Tell em spin a bend, they say, Shots fired Say he wanna be famous, put him on FOX 5, ayy And I ride with the mob, you can check out mob ties This the remix, motherfucker, stand up now Nigga play with Unfoonk and get hogtied Nigga play with Unfoonk, then they all die Talking bout knocking off your big homie even he small fries Why would I lie? I just crashed the Rover Thank God I was by Benz Told my mama to pray I stay in touch with all my friends Hundred dollar bills on me now up to my shin If I call you my twin, that mean I cop you a new Benz Speedin in a GT, fuck FOX 5 Without a will, my niggas ride Ran it up, screamin fuck the other side And I just bought my mom a brand new spot, it almost made me cry Say he wanna be famous, put him on FOX 5 Nigga play with Unfoonk and they all die Yall thought it was over with? Nah Slatt Tell them spin a bend, then to spin again Show you a nigga can die even when they tryna live Snakes with me, got em rattling Racked up twenty mil in a pandemic, got me fatter then, yeah Now my pockets fat, it aint no doubt that Im up better than That fuck nigga try me, he gon die, that glizzy cave him in Surrounded by the grimy, knock below the devil, let him in Big stick, bitch hit like metal pin I be off that dope, they know how Trench get, yeah Me and my brothers, we be mob-tied I been the same since a young nigga, that way til I die That nigga talk, but in my city, heard the soft side I send that bag and catch a flight, I heard they all died Tell em spin a bend, they say, Shots fired Say he wanna be famous, put him on FOX 5, ayy And I ride with the mob, you can check out mob ties This the remix, motherfucker, stand up now Nigga play with Unfoonk and get hogtied Nigga play with Unfoonk, then they all die Talking bout knocking off your big homie even he small fries Why would I lie?

The bag, oh Jeffery These watches, they Rollies, nigga These hoes, they fuck a nigga I fuck round and buss a nigga Theyll fuck round, be bussin niggas Down to the hospital Now you a vegetable, nigga You gotta learn everything over Uh, give em a tricycle I get that dope from a Mexican I put that dick in her butt again Fuck round, get left in the cut again Fuck round, get left with a mug again Im bout to pull up like what again Im bout to stop when she nut again I got ten clocks in my clutch again Call up my boys and they rush again They gon do what imma say I just got a bad bitch naked, yeah Ima keep my flag to the right, yeah Been hittin like a deer in headlights, yeah I just got some bags and some bricks I just got some bad lookin bitches Playing with the dog like a kitty Ima put some scabs on them bitches We get em back when we roll em in I know too much to be broke again I know some bitches thats trill as them When you do right it keep comin in Peel a loaf of bread on em Wheat, wheat Timbs with some green on it Buy the bitch a bag with Céline on it Buy the bitch a glass with some lean on it I just made a way for the bros Hop up out the Wraith on these hoes, yeah All my diamonds stained and they froze I look at yall niggas like jokes I just poured a deuce in a Jones I just made the mothafucka strong Ima pop purp when I bone Them bitches make you fuck em mad long I get that dope from a Mexican I put that dick in her butt again Fuck round, get left in the cut again Fuck round, get left with a mug again Im bout to pull up like what again Im bout to stop when she nut again I got ten clocks in my clutch again Call up my boys and they rush again They gon do what imma say I just got a bad bitch naked, yeah Ima keep my flag to the right, yeah Been hittin like a deer in headlights, yeah I just got some bags and some bricks I just got some bad lookin bitches Playing with the dog like a kitty Ima put some scabs on them bitches Nigga, Ima deep when Im sleep Flooded OG through the streets Teach you how to do it like dis Niggas diamonds hotter than a beach, yeah DC, gotta fuck with Meek DC, gotta fuck with Gleesh Deep sea, diamonds need fish Species, what the fuck is this? Yeah, I got big bands on the road I got bad bitches takin notes Runnin up the credit and the loans Cut the bitch a check and get gone I can be a hands-full I got the bands like I just hit the lotto I got a big bag, yeah thats where the cash go A niggas diamonds yellow like a ref flag though I get that dope from a Mexican I put that dick in her butt again Fuck round, get left in the cut again Fuck round, get left with a mug again Im bout to pull up like what again Im bout to stop when she nut again I got ten clocks in my clutch again Call up my boys and they rush again They gon do what imma say I just got a bad bitch naked, yeah Ima keep my flag to the right, yeah Been hittin like a deer in headlights, yeah I just got some bags and some bricks I just got some bad lookin bitches Playing with the dog like a kitty Ima put some scabs on them bitches

Woptober, Wop Finally, huh, this the finale, yeah Huh, its Gucci, go These slides are Buscemi My drawers and wifebeaters Givenchy A nigga so handsome These white women say that they want me They say that Im country but Im number one in the country Its no need to tell me, I know you lil niggas is hungry Mike Will and Zay beat Ima ride that bitch just like a 10 speed My chick is a dime piece I bought her some shoes that cost 10 Gs These bitches is grimy, befriending my bitch to get round me A nigga so shiny, they just wanna gawk at my timepiece From the top and Im not stopping till the money stop I used to cook with several pots But now my hands in several pots You try to plot on Wop, my goons gon play connect the dots My knot so big it slap you cross your forehead and it left a knot I told you, I told you I told you, I told you These boys didnt believe in me I showed you, I showed you My bitch my lil whoadie My bitch from Magnolia Surrounded by bad bitches We up without Folgers We live by that cash talk baby We live by that cash talk Im riding in Nascar baby Im tearing up that asphalt They know not to play with us, baby We strapped like the black hawks I got that boy leaking out blood I got that boy getting chalked, yeah Now tell me the problem now I cut that head like a barber now They told me them boys in there Ima pull up on you, war right now The cops know we mobbing now Ima go end what you started now We used to be dead broke Now we gon do it real larger now You know Ima vet it Gone but they sipping synthetic, ay They told and you let em These fuck niggas fake as they bezels, ay My gold from Brazil I got my shit out of treasure, ay You gotta wrap the weed 10 times, its smelly, ay Split the rello, smoking kush in cigarellos, hey Get them birdies, let them fly without propellers, hey Get the P, run up the door, lift up and accelerate Drive the Wraithy, when it rain for the umbrellas, ay I told you, I told you I told you, I told you These boys didnt believe in me I showed you, I showed you My bitch my lil whoadie My bitch from Magnolia Surrounded by bad bitches We up without Folgers We live by that cash talk baby We live by that cash talk Im riding in Nascar baby Im tearing up that asphalt They know not to play with us, baby We strapped like the black hawks I got that boy leaking out blood I got that boy getting chalked, yeah Burr, aha, its Gucci

Used to want to be like you, till I fucked your girl Used to want to buy a coupe, till I fucked your girl Take that bitch to thug world, and just fucked the girl Let you buy diamonds and pearls, I just fucked the girl Fuck your girl, yeah I fuck your girl Fuck your girl, fuck your girl Let you buy this bitch a coupe, I just fuck the girl I fuck girls, I fuck girls, I fuck girls and girls Brand new Bentley, whole lotta semis Whole lotta bad bitches, Henny and Remi Whole lotta money, whole lotta cash Whole lotta pussy, whole lotta ass Flash, I pass all the time Everlast, she ain’t make it till round 9 Too fast, Young Thugger going to fast She might crash, leave a nigga with whiplash You count a mil to her, she gon bring it back to Young Thug You give a bill to her, she gon bring it back to Young Thug You bring them heels to her, she gon take em back She gon bring it back to Young Thug You can buy them flats, she gon take it back She gon bring it back to Thugger Thugger, lil nigga Used to want to be like you, till I fucked your girl Used to want to buy a coupe, till I fucked your girl Take that bitch to thug world, and just fucked the girl Let you buy diamonds and pearls, I just fucked the girl Fuck your girl, yeah I fuck your girl Fuck your girl, fuck your girl Let you buy this bitch a coupe, I just fuck the girl I fuck girls, I fuck girls, I fuck girls and girls My partner got the plug, he serving every day 75 hundred for these Cartiers 100 bands, man I fucking planned that Hundred band, wrapped up in sa-fucking-ran Hundred thousand ones off at DOA I love MIA, M I fucking A OT fucking way, show me way A$AP Rocky braids, or either, cliché You count a mil to her, she gon bring it back to Young Thug You give a bill to her, she gon bring it back to Young Thug You bring them heels to her, she gon take em back She gon bring it back to Young Thug You can buy them flats, she gon take it back She gon bring it back to Thugger Thugger, lil nigga Used to want to be like you, till I fucked your girl Used to want to buy a coupe, till I fucked your girl Take that bitch to thug world, and just fucked the girl Let you buy diamonds and pearls, I just fucked the girl Fuck your girl, yeah I fuck your girl Fuck your girl, fuck your girl Let you buy this bitch a coupe, I just fuck the girl I fuck girls, I fuck girls, I fuck girls and girls C3, AK47 is a long one Hold hundred grams in my long johns Brown Trus today, with these air force ones Two fifty shots, these not air force ones I don’t know the name, I know they cost a chain I don’t know your name, but I will bust your brain I don’t know your name, but I fuck your main thang Hit her from the back, insane swang Ooh, what it do, baby who are you? Soo crew, Soo Woo, it ain’t nothing blue I’m chopping my Reeses to pieces I’m fucking these rich nigga’s nieces I put on my Lebrons, South Beaches Then hop off in that foreign feature, cause I Used to want to be like you, till I fucked your girl Used to want to buy a coupe, till I fucked your girl Take that bitch to thug world, and just fucked the girl Let you buy diamonds and pearls, I just fucked the girl Fuck your girl, yeah I fuck your girl Fuck your girl, fuck your girl Let you buy this bitch a coupe, I just fuck the girl I fuck girls, I fuck girls, I fuck girls and girls

Ayy, God, I aint scared of nothin but them boys King Slime I aint scared of nothin but these boys Turn it up, turn it up in my ear, uh Im not scared of nothin but them boys I dont play with nothin but them boys Im not scared of nothin but them boys Im not scared of nothin but them boys Im not gon play nothin with them boys Have a shootout when we bored I love this shit, I adore it Call up my log man, come cut down a tree My bitch say I do the most I drink til I overdose I pour, pour, pour syrup up Scream free the goat til you choke Ima treat her like I dont know her mama Gon put some diamonds in their throat Ima speed off, fuck your old man Im livin life like the pope Shad da God got an AP and its all flooded, black diamonds Ayy, Blacc Chyna know Behind her, know Got behind her, know Got it I swear to God, Lil Thugga, somethin I swear to God she wanna fuck or somethin I swear to God she wanna Im not scared of nothin but them boys I dont play with nothin but them boys Im not scared of nothin but them boys Im not scared of nothin but them boys Im not gon play nothin with them boys Have a shootout when we bored I love this shit, I adore it Call up my log man, come cut down a tree God, fuck up the beat Every time I ride, nigga, trey pound on the seat Two times, these streets Man Im fuckin with these hoes when Im sposed to be in the streets Ten racks in the pockets of me Three grams and a Backwood with me Im not scared of nothin but them boys We play with them bats like toys Margiela my body, they not makin noise I Im paranoid Flexin 40 on a bitch, not a big bitch Thats new racks, bitch, I saw you with Had them racks, lil bitch, I serve these niggas with a 30 stick Alexander McQueen, I got this shit from Neimans, bitch God! Im not scared of nothin but them boys I dont play with nothin but them boys Im not scared of nothin but them boys Im not scared of nothin but them boys Im not gon play nothin with them boys Have a shootout when we bored I love this shit, I adore it Call up my log man, come cut down a tree

Bags of cash yeah yeah DT Cash yeah Trouble Trouble Wheezy Beats You can keep all your fake love Bitch fucking up my sheet with all that makeup I still slide through the project to get my tape off Im on a screw bout the only time I lay up Its a bigger lead, bigger lead, oh yeah yeah yeah Doin bigger things, bigger things, with all my motherfuckin kids Im a bigger lead type of nigga boy, you gotta stack some more bread Its a bigger lead, its a bigger lead, young nigga young nigga Skoob and Slime on the new ghost Pimping strong still stuck on her like a Newport I dont give no fucks bout God I play Kukoc Play my position to get the millions shit like Judo I want some bands, some cash I want some mags, some bags Doin my dance, yeah Blow out your brains, yeah Im doing my thang, yeah Im killin yo mane, yeah They bring him back up from the dead I do it again, yeah Why I treat these hoes like some straight mutts I thought my dick gon give you shit, I caught a fake nut Prolly didnt even hit the bitch, just got my sock blowed They talkin bout Trouble you retarded You know my top blowed I got your bitch in La Parrilla eating taco Wan suck my dick while I blow on the other pothole Thought you might be the plug, thought that she watching Narcos She tried to tell a nigga bout the boy El Chapo Yeah, turn her a freak, to be the freak of the week She wet as a pool, with her friend shawty so cool Dawg, I cant near make this hoe mine Aint no pussy that good, yo fold-blind, shoulda Hit it then pass it last Imma stretch it like elastic Im getting it fast My diamonds they dancing, they dancing These niggas so mad bout that But aint gon do jack bout that She got every bag again She make em look bad, oh yeah I came through with bags again Hoe niggas got mad again I came to pick up my lil cheddar My grandma calling me I eat it, beat it altogether she freakin like forever Sheriff kinda heated like a kettle It look like some beetles in ya bezels Slow speed, diamonds dripping on my motherfucking shirt Pussy nigga play, they got the front row in the hearse Dripping sauce on yo bitch, make her burp, thirst Let it calm down then come back first Bitch do yo bars for the YSL Bitch dont kick her out, she might tell I said dont kick her out the room, she might tell I know that bitch well, she gon tell someone they aint gon even give you a bail And these niggas gon tell The fuck shit that they didnt ask, fact Wondering what the hoe bout Them folks shoulda been told to pack a mat Yeah, shoulda kept it real, shoulda told em it was that But since you aint real nigga, you deserve to have jack You can keep all your fake love Bitch fucking up my sheet with all that makeup I still slide through the project to get my tape-up Im on a screw bout the only time I lay up Its a bigger lead, bigger lead, oh yeah yeah yeah Doin bigger things, bigger things, with all my motherfuckin kids Im a bigger lead type of nigga boy, you gotta stack some more bread Its a bigger lead, its a bigger lead, young nigga young nigga

Lyrics from Live Performance Aint no more reminiscin Aint no more judgin, no intuition I was smokin Scotti, but not Pippen I taught my son how to stack that shit to the ceiling Drop a body, and you wouldnt have to pay for lunch I told my dawg Im ridin whether he right or wrong I done got big, they record my life through a drone I told my bitch to stand behind me, Im in my zone She like, How the fuck you aint never wrote a song? Same reason your fine ass aint never wore a thong You aint ridin for life, then Id just rather ride alone Bought you a spot, now you dont ever gotta go Yeah, I told my nigga Ima drop the jewels on him You gotta go through this shit with your heart, you cant snooze on it Its bad, you better get rid of it or lose on it I know you heard that, hoes sing about bad fruit, homie Huh, if you cant beat em, knock it out em Huh, if you gon kill em, better not be sloppy I told my daughter, Keep one in the head, she aint gotta cock it I told my son if he wanted to live, he might catch a body I told my son he aint a cheerleader but he might gotta catch a body His driver named Joe, but he still cant do it sloppy I just hopped up out that Ghost, I been drivin a dead body I aint really into nothin, but I spend it like a hobby I was locked inside the trap, didnt think about it, but I got out it And my cars and clothes exotic Aint 6ix9ine, but two hoes with me right now, you can call me Shotti I been droppin all my Vicks and now the FBI wont stop me Got this shit on fire like Takis, nigga, woah, woah Aint no more reminiscin Aint no more judgin, no intuition I was smokin Scotti, but not Pippen I taught my son how to stack that shit to the ceiling Yeah, they complimentin my new Rolls Royce TV in the front of that motherfucker like a tour bus Spirit of ecstasy got me feelin so blessed, you see I told my bitch I was bout to go shoot up Treaster Tree Half a million dollars on my dawgs and all my cars Couple millions to my mama and my pa Got the sniper on the roof for niggas tryna act hard I just bought a brand new coupe, and its a black Jaguar Matte black, old Trans Am, thank you, maam We gon make us a porn star video, new cam I just came up watchin my pop gamble my food stamps I just cause cramps, I dont go back and forth with tramps Baby, we stamped, just for that, Ima call you Maam With the T-Rex, I just gave my daddy the Cam I got the sheets wet Pick that lil bitch up, then I slam her like Im from B-X Then I fold her up like a clam, yeah It was dark, then I came to the light I was poor, and now my doors suicide I dont know how to make it right, right Got four Birkins for you, keep it light, light I dont care about you leavin me I got no time to try to make it right I just hope you find another life Ill pick you up if you ever fall, right? Aint no more reminiscin Aint no more judgin, no intuition I was smokin Scotti, but not Pippen I taught my son how to stack that shit to the ceiling

Sitting up so high, feel like my nose bleed I left that lil money in my old jeans And speaking of alphabets, I know OGs Offshore accounts, overseas No tint, so you know its me Mind on that money, mind on that money , yeah, bitch Money on mind, money on my mind Money on my mind, money, money on my mind , ayy Mind on that money, nah, money on my mind Money on my mind Money on my mind, mind, mind I got the racks on my mind Im talkin bout mine, mine Got them racks on me the long way Hunnids on me, they thinner than a thong, baby I feel like Im on the moon way long, baby Tell the bitch to take that like Diddy Kong, baby Me and Quan like Jay and Ye, Watch the Throne, baby Creepin in that black truck just like the song say Hey, and that car was from Malone, baby She my ex just like Mill, oh, Im gunning real I told the boy I got a tip if its dub seal You been pussy, I see your whiskers bout as long as a seal She look at me, I look by green like a Navy Seal You cry, I swear to God, Ima try fuck your tears Sitting up so high, feel like my nose bleed I left that lil money in my old jeans And speaking of alphabets, I know OGs Offshore accounts, overseas No tint, so you know its me Mind on that money, mind on that money , yeah, bitch Money on mind, money on my mind Money on my mind, money, money on my mind , ayy Mind on that money, nah, money on my mind Money on my mind Money on my mind, mind, mind I got the racks on my mind Im talkin bout mine, mine Beatin on my chest just like Im Willie B Swiss bank accounts, my light-skin ho look like Alicia Keys Clean up my cars then bring em out, push button, dont need a key And like the first Sunday in April, Im on Easter pink Double cup better have ice in it, homie heating ice with it Im killing these niggas every every song Im on, they say homie need a life sentence And all my hoes tryna fight bitches Call a girl a ho, dont dyke bitches Find your spot in the dark, no night vision Cause Im good at sightseeing, you feel me? Name two niggas you know who done came up this fast Plain Jane, bitch and Hublot, on that ho, Ill drop a lil bag I get dough, nigga, I dont get mad Better bring it pronto or thats your ass No car note cause you know I drop cash Im sitting on the car, I got em mad cause Im Sitting up so high, feel like my nose bleed I left that lil money in my old jeans And speaking of alphabets, I know OGs Offshore accounts, overseas No tint, so you know its me Mind on that money, mind on that money , yeah, bitch Money on mind, money on my mind Money on my mind, money, money on my mind , ayy Mind on that money, nah, money on my mind Money on my mind Money on my mind, mind, mind I got the racks on my mind Im talkin bout mine, mine

Mrs. Keri, baby Mrs. Keri Mrs. Keri, baby Right About Now Aaahh! You cant treat me like no basic bitch Im Grade A approved and just face it I dont think you know who you playin with I could have bettered your image You wasnt shit before I met you When I leave they gon forget you I put you onto that vintage Chanel and BVLGARI, Versace, Cavalli You had so much potential though Homie tell me, where did it go? Now you just frontin and actin If you aint addin you subtractin You mistakin me for somebody else But see youre only foolin yourself You aint got nothin I want Im way better with you gone I was cool all by my lonesome, oh until you came alone You convinced me to be loyal while you go do what you want If I did the same to you, oh you would tell me that Im wrong I aint gon lie, I would respect you if you knew to... Keep it 100 with me 100, 100 Homie can you keep it G? 100, 100 Say that you come from the streets 100, 100 Keep it 100 with me 100, 100 Sometimes I feel youre worse than a bitch Why you be actin all scary? If you did it, you did it, just say the shit At least have the kahunas to tell me Now you watchin from the outside I can see you, what you lookin at? When you was on the inside I noticed how much you was feelin yourself Fuck you and whoever youre screwin Dont care no more bout what youre doin Hope she cheat on you and leave you ruined Im so turnt up cause you went and pissed me off You mistakin me for somebody else But see youre only foolin yourself You aint got nothin I want Im way better with you gone I was cool all by my lonesome, oh until you came alone You convinced me to be loyal while you go do what you want If I did the same to you, oh you would tell me that Im wrong I aint gon lie, I would respect you if you knew to... Keep it 100 with me 100, 100 Homie can you keep it G? 100, 100 Say that you come from the streets 100, 100 Keep it 100 with me 100, 100 Ima keep this shit 100, damn She the bomb like Osama Keep it real, Ima let you meet my mama Dont care if you blow it back like condom All these 100s, niggas, only commas Diamonds bright like the inside of a tunnel Keri think Im Ben Franklin cause Im 100 Stack them Ms and live every day like the summer Ima pull up kickin shit like Im a punter Catch me ridin with my dogs like a hunter Keep ice on like a fuckin penguin Baby know Im rock solid like the cement Ill change seasons for no reason I might fuck her and leave her if she dont... Keep it 100 with me 100, 100 Homie can you keep it G? 100, 100 Say that you come from the streets 100, 100 Keep it 100 with me 100, 100

10 black cars like the president 10 black cars like the president 10 black cars like the president 10 black cars like the president Skrrrrr I got, new G-Wagon Pirellies, yeah thats debit 10 new whips, cranberries Dont knock at the store for no credit Drop the top on the car, spaghetti Aint no fraud in my gang, we winnin AMG on my engine And Im not pretending My bank is the best, you gon get it My gators got mud like they swimmin I ran up them digits, John Lennon I fucked on that kitty, no kiddin I turned my dawg to a plug My niggas in love with the mud I smash on that broad on the camera These niggas, they dont want no Ana The Maybach came in like a Sprinter I am not a pretender We came down the block and we spent em Hot box your rental I got me at least 50 bitches, I need way more credentials In the summer, my neck is on winter Less of losers and way more winners In the summer, my neck is on winter I done hit her and got in the middle Got a stash in the back of the rental She gon eat on a nigga like dinner I get down and dirty for mine when shit get ugly You gotta be out your fuckin mind you think you fuck with me Yeah 10 black cars like the president 10 black cars like the president 10 black cars like the president 10 black cars like the president 10 new Glocks, Osama 10 new Glocks, Osama 10 new Glocks, Osama 10 new Glocks, Osama The Maybach came with a ship The Maybach came with a ship I chop off the when Im ready Im takin the top off the ship My Maybach, it came with a Rari My Goyard, it came with a shovel Ill cop a Rolls Royce Give it away to my nigga Catch em and make em drink nut, uh Hey, I dont speak , uh Niggas aint tryna get up Got a big bankroll on us Put that raw dog food on my nigga I put raw dog food on my bitch, ayy with a group text Cuban link with a crew cut White T, dont say nothin, but it cost a throwback jersey Thirty for a hot box like BoJack I got this water on me dancin Strong bankroll, I could stand on it Too much water on to extend, homie Big family, I wan be a bread winner Straight up out the ghetto Already comin, we comin with smoke, nobody want it with us Start, start finger fuckin all this money, watch a nigga finger fuck the money I fall asleep with the money, I fell in love all again with the money Wide body swingin all on the road Maybach whip, suicide doors on it 10 black cars like the president 10 black cars like the president 10 black cars like the president 10 black cars like the president 10 new Glocks, Osama 10 new Glocks, Osama 10 new Glocks, Osama 10 new Glocks, Osama The Maybach came with a ship The Maybach came with a ship I chop off the when Im ready Im takin the top off the ship My Maybach, it came with a Rari My Goyard, it came with a shovel Ill cop a Rolls Royce Give it away to my nigga

Thugger, Jeffery, Hendrixx, Wizard, ah Dripset, dripset, dripset got the ho lit, wet, lit, wet, ooh Slime, yeah! Slurpin me up Monica Lewinsky, ooh Massacre, massacre Fuck who all in it I fuck with the robbers I fuck with the shotters I broke on the red dogs Took off and didnt stop Yo, money stand up through the roof And point at that shit and say goals Ima slime ball em, Ima kill em and give his momma my condolences Yeah, my drip gone stain like hot sauce Know real gangstas like Narcos No slow money, no turtle I was just sittin in the Bentley I got some Monica Lewinsky Im goin crazy in Fendi I cannot trap in the Hemi Im stackin it way up like Remmy I got more syrup than Dennys We at the Playhouse with Lenux Cookin the dope like a chemist My brothers, aint none but some menace Aint rob me a nigga in a minute Im a rock star, John Lennon Got my doors up, no pretendin My Aventador aint rented The big Lambo look extended Racks on me, I admit it Gold on me like Olympics Diamond gold an Atlantic Hottest nigga in the planet Uzi on me and a cannon Swangin through, panoramic Got a call, major damage Feed my dogs more Xanax YSL, hang with gang bangers Hope them niggas understand me Slurpin me up Monica Lewinsky, ooh Massacre, massacre Fuck who all in it I fuck with the robbers I fuck with the shotters I broke on the red dogs Took off and didnt stop Yo, money stand up through the roof And point at that shit and say Ghost Ima slime ball em, Ima kill em and give his momma my condolences Yeah, my drip gone stain like hot sauce No real gangstas like Narcos No slow money, no turtle Shottas, let that shit hang like a rasta Play with that bread and we toast you Im a big blood like my partner We do not play with imposters We dont talk to em, we knock em off And we gon kiss all your partners, yeah We gon fuck over your roster, yeah And Im still screamin free Roscoe, yeah She suck me up with a waffle, yeah I beat it up like a boss do, yeah Uh, dont take it personal Double R, with the stars and the Wraith Bentley trunk outside, right now Slurpin me up Monica Lewinsky, ooh Massacre, massacre Fuck who all in it I fuck with the robbers I fuck with the shotters I broke on the red dogs Took off and didnt stop Yo, money stand up through the roof And point at that shit and say Ghost Ima slime ball em, Ima kill em and give his momma my condolences Yeah, my drip gone stain like hot sauce No real gangstas like Narcos No slow money, no turtle DJ EscoMoe City

Lyrics from Live Performance I fucked her the first night and then I never called again Next time lil shawty seen me, I was ridin with her friend This alligator Kelly, not the Stacey, please Do not hate me, hate the game, baby Do not hate me, hate the game, baby Do not hate me, hate the game, baby Hopped out the Lamborghini and she ate me All this water on my sleeve, I need a jet ski Hopped off a Delta to a private jet Hopped out, Beretta, then I shot his neck, grrah Green face AP, Im bout to call it Shrek Throw me a baddie, then I caught the catch How you gon hate the game and hate me? Lot of flaw and misconceptions what it be I done came back from the dust, wipe off the knees I dont want none of these sluts, Im off the streets I fucked her the first night and then I never called again Next time lil shawty seen me, I was ridin with her friend This alligator Kelly, not the Stacey, please Do not hate me, hate the game, baby The baby blue arrest made lil shawty drop her jaw A nigga gettin so big, I gotta get drove round by the law Got tattoos up her sleeve, we on a shoppin spree Do not hate me, hate the game, baby Do not hate me, hate the game, baby Do not hate me, hate the game, baby Do not hate me, hate the game, baby Do not hate me, hate the game, baby

Yung LA These Thugger Thuggers know I gotchu brodie Im with you Baby girl want a 12 play, shop a lot and get it on the stairway I don’t want to fuck I want that damn face Pass her to my brodie John Elway I be riding round here with LA I be riding round here with LA I be riding round here with LA I be riding round here with LA Headband​, gas, weed stuffed in my swisher Imma get your girl, drill her, hit her, then flip her After that, dismiss her I won’t call her, call her, call her Look at all these chains on my collar, collar, collar Trap , like Mike Jordan fadeaway Moonwalk like MJ, Forgiato made wheels skate More money, more hoes, more clothes More shows, more chicks, more weed More flight, get piped, got molly on spite, more plain, more Gs Baby girl want a 12 play, shop a lot and get it on the stairway I don’t want to fuck I want that damn face Pass her to my brodie John Elway I be riding round here with LA I be riding round here with LA I be riding round here with LA I be riding round here with LA Ima pull a Thugga stugga, LA, Leland Austin Pockets stuffed with stanking weed, creek, no Dawson Imma head pleasers, 3d, with scotty and scottys Look at my iPhone 5, missed call from Miley I be riding round with whatever lay I don’t play with Thugga, hit you in your face Fuck around the car, had a Phantom bang Now I’m two stepping like a Cadillac DK, DK, DK, got a K, gon spray anyway DK geeked up, geeked up, can’t see you through my shades Baby girl want a 12 play, shop a lot and get it on the stairway I don’t want to fuck I want that damn face Pass her to my brodie John Elway I be riding round here with LA I be riding round here with LA I be riding round here with LA I be riding round here with LA T H U G G E R-eh I’m gonna pull up on her and slaughter your daughter I’m gonna pull up in Bentley, and hop out and hop on martyr I’m gonna eat it, beat it, eat it, beat it, I’m smarter I just seen my dope come up out the baby’s nose Aaliyah, Imma rock the baby’s boat How can you take grammys of the Miley and don’t smoke I think they’re the reason you call me Lil Pacquiao No fish filet, I told lil mamacita I don’t fuck with fake She fuck me too fast, I just call it race Ima turn to Christian like I’m fucking Ma$e Blah! Baby girl want a 12 play, shop a lot and get it on the stairway I don’t want to fuck I want that damn face Pass her to my brodie John Elway I be riding round here with LA I be riding round here with LA I be riding round here with LA I be riding round here with LA Baby girl want a 12 play, shop a lot and get it on the stairway I don’t want to fuck I want that damn face Pass her to my brodie John Elway I be riding round here with LA I be riding round here with LA I be riding round here with LA I be riding round here with LA

Hey Thug, what they say homie? Check this out right, bein broke, thats bad for my health, right? I got so much of this shit, I signed myself All I want you to do right now, I want you to talk to these folk And tell em how I really live, right? Cause we havin so much money right now... And Im Su Woo but I wrote this with a blue pen And this the movement, please join in And they like Thug really do this And Im lucky to tell yall this the blueprint And I wonder why they hatin on me I guess the ice got they main bitches skatin on me Maybe my car cause the next years datins on it TIP, Im a young king, please put the cape on me Thug go in, curfew Im on a lot of tracks, they say the Thug startin to irk you And yall eatin shit thats baby food, burp you If Wayne flow is kush, then my shit is on purple But my flow is sick, its dyin, I need a donor And Im so great, when I leave I need a cloner I didnt ride a wheel so that Phantom gon need an owner And your ho be totally screamin, shes not a moaner I told Wayne I was ready for the paper like Usher He said cool, sit back, stay away from busters Now Thug got the big head, I am a gusher I am not the best but I am better than others And I know you believe in me And Im at the top, you shall achieve with me And Im not gonna stop so youll succeed with me I have your body frozen, your degrees with me And I know you believe in me And I know, you know, I know youll succeed with me And I know, you know, I know youll achieve with me I have your body frozen, nigga freeze with me Im at the tip top, aint no toppin me I want the whole thing, now watch me re-rock a key And I aint wanna flex, so I called bee-bee Sippin on this mud got me bobbin and leanin I hopped out the porch just like Skooly Me and Young Thug on this one, its a movie Pull up in that drop, his mouth drop like droopy Now they sayin I got the big head like Stewie I took a break from the rap for a reason Now I ride drop head flyin down Cleveland Whoever thought me and my crew be ridin horses Panoramic car, that mean back to back Porsches They said I fell off cause I aint brought the new whip through But when I bring it back, Ima paint that bitch crip blue And still post up on the ave with my boy big blue And a hundred young niggas and they all screamin Su Woo I went to church just to chill in the pulpit And Mario got shot, yea thats still some bullshit But Thug, I cant let it handle you Ima take you off to Cleveland, aka the Zoo And my bitch look like a barbie I have a new spot, Houston no Marcus Nigga you dont wanna start it Lil Tee bring the troops, we the sergeants Ride the beat like a ROC crew Harley And if yall ballin with the bands we Spalding Bet a couple Ms and Im all in And Im so high, in ten days I still be fallin And I know you believe in me And Im at the top, you shall achieve with me And Im not gonna stop so youll succeed with me I have your body frozen, your degrees with me And I know you believe in me And I know, you know, I know youll succeed with me And I know, you know, I know youll achieve with me I have your body frozen, nigga freeze with me Yeah, and Im the motherfuckin realest And any nigga hear about me they say Young the fuckin illest And yall motherfuckers brainless, no ceilings Bought the new Bentley coupe, the roof I had to fuckin kill it Bought my bitch the new Audi, we need to switch cause I like it When I dont like to drive, we bought the jet so I can fly it They say Im sexy but the face look kinda mean so dont fright it And niggas know Im shootin, they say I dont, then they lyin And if they say they shot back they a front The only niggas shot that was the runts So shoutout to the runts Im the realest, no front Im sorry I had to kick it like a punt, yeah And I know you believe in me And Im at the top, you will succeed with me And Im not gonna stop so youll succeed with me I have your body frozen, your degrees with me And I know you believe in me And I know, you know, I know youll succeed with me And I know, you know, I know youll achieve with me I have your body frozen, nigga freeze with me

Woo Jeffery Sizzle, know what Im sayin? Hee Quarter-million dollar on the pinky ring Jordan Zimmerman diamonds in my ring, man Stop bus tramming at my ring Pull up, that bitch, quarter-mil exchange Bloodsucker , human killer, what up? Cap peelers, what up? Drug dealers, what up? Draped in the Gucci rug I was a Codeine addict Had a lil bitch, a ratchet I was a blue jean bandit , yeah Wake up out my sleep and pop a pill, what up? Half a million, told my jeweler my ice is real, what up? Anything I say I can say twice, what up? I talk nasty to the cops, I know my rights, what up? The bitch mad that she got lonely nights, what up? I laid on and caught that bitch like Jerry Rice, what up? Peter piper pepper, I made her nice, what up? Wetter, wetter, wetter, wetter, wetter, wetter Hop off a pill, pour a half of codeine I got bright red flags, Im a king I seen real Bloody Marys in my dreams Got a bright red flag, its Supreme, yeah Cant touch my dingaling, yeah Drag racing in that Saleen Quarter mil for a ring Ask the critics, theyll tell you Im top ten Quarter-million dollar on the pinky ring Jordan Zimmerman diamonds in my ring, man Stop bus tramming at my ring Pull up, that bitch, quarter-mil exchange Bloodsucker , human killer, what up? Cap peelers, what up? Drug dealers, what up? Draped in the Gucci rug I was a Codeine addict Had a lil bitch, a ratchet I was a blue jean bandit I come from the trenches, niggas mad I came up Brought all my niggas with me, I didnt leave em all stuck Dont know why you ask for smoke, man you turn round and nada AP, Audemars on my wrist look like some glass broke up When it come to that paper, Im a fiend, Im a addict This shit was just a dream, now Im wakin up in mansions Rose gold Patek, Im a savage livin lavish In a foreign car with an actress, keep that fire on me like matches I put the Act in the Hi-C Two twin Glocks, they side me Lame niggas tried to trap me I put his ass on RIP You can get hit for lookin suspicious Diamonds wet, they could wash the dishes I threw a bag on a ring And I be fly like wings Quarter-million dollar on the pinky ring Jordan Zimmerman diamonds in my ring, man Stop bus tramming at my ring Pull up, that bitch, quarter-mil exchange Bloodsucker , human killer, what up? Cap peelers, what up? Drug dealers, what up? Draped in the Gucci rug I was a Codeine addict Had a lil bitch, a ratchet I was a blue jean bandit , yeah Quarter-million dollar on a pinky ring, woo Money stack tall, Im neat freak Benz coupe, what up? Lamborghini, what up? Jimmy Choo, what up? Fuck a crew, what up? Pink coat, drippin in a mink coat Solitaire diamonds and the VVs Patek, water, on your wrist its Fiji Go shoppin in Chanel til you sleepy Diamonds on the jet, woo Diamonds on your neck, woo Diamonds and Rolex Pussy good in bed I got diamonds on my dick Diamonds in the pot Diamonds in my teeth Nigga diamonds on my watch Quarter-million dollar on the pinky ring Jordan Zimmerman diamonds in my ring, man Stop bus tramming at my ring Pull up, that bitch, quarter-mil exchange Bloodsucker , human killer, what up? Cap peelers, what up? Drug dealers, what up? Draped in the Gucci rug I was a Codeine addict Had a lil bitch, a ratchet I was a blue jean bandit , yeah

I dont know what you heard about me Dont believe what them people said, they talkin Close your ears, they know nothin bout me They be talkin tryna find out about me I dont know what you might heard about me I dont want her first if she not no virgin I tell her hold on to her purse and it get caught on swervin You may not know what youre worth, but Im glad I found you I thought I had her, but she left Her faby glass, it was Chanel She leave me all out by myself Dont know where to go, I need help Cry a river just to wash your tears These bitches all on me like shelves No candy, I want Ms She dancin, cuz Im him That me, that dude fore talkin Im higher than a blimp I know Im gon keep it real I know I am not from Houston I know Im gon keep it trill I know exactly why I do it, to kill or be kill In this game, it is what it is Glad I found you, baby if you get sick, I wanna go buy the soup And even when we get married, I wanna help find a suit Baby you go dyin, I wanna go die with you If I go missing lil mama could find me She wanna live life like a dream Make me wanna find you And Im gon buy that bitch a coupe She gon whip it out just like a tool She got me actin lame like Im her dude I got.. the key to her heart, yeah, thats my boo I could play poker, bet everything except for you Loaded with this shit just like a jew And just, I just

Skating like a skater 100 thousand on the Lakers Bought my girlfriend a new crib And she even like the neighbors Riding round with her best friend I know this beef ain’t gon never end 100 thousand for the necklace Now I’m looking like a champion, a champion When I take off on that molly, she got a perfect lil body Ride it like a kawasake, buy her brand new Maserati You know rapping is a hobby, you know capping is a habit And that ass I got to have, I’m not grabbing, we can share it Baby girl don’t take it personal, but I can never ever ever propose But them M’s I can post those, and I’m smoking indoors outdoors Give me good head, and I’m folding up the lead Every time I get finessed, she want to practice all day She want to come to the bed, she see this Versace she nut every time I say it Skating like a skater 100 thousand on the Lakers Bought my girlfriend a new crib And she even like the neighbors Riding round with her best friend I know this beef ain’t gon never end 100 thousand for the necklace Now I’m looking like a champion, a champion I put molly in my food, and I’m leaning like a fool And I can’t wait to be here Cause your body is a fool, and your booty look like jewels And I just want to see you Now if you got some big bootys say And if you got some big titties say And if your pussy stay itchy say Cause you shave it and crave it, I eat it when you bathe it I like it when you wear lazy, bent over like you praying With babies, no Deangelo, but girl get naked When you leave I wish that I could copy it and paste it Im riding round with stoners, and all my blunts are laced, ayy Skating like a skater 100 thousand on the Lakers Bought my girlfriend a new crib And she even like the neighbors Riding round with her best friend I know this beef ain’t gon never end 100 thousand for the necklace Now I’m looking like a champion, a champion Skating like a skater 100 thousand on the Lakers Bought my girlfriend a new crib And she even like the neighbors Riding round with her best friend I know this beef ain’t gon never end 100 thousand for the necklace Now I’m looking like a champion, a champion

Yeah, Hey look Stop looking out that door shawty Man you see my neighbors all in my business? What the fuck you take me for? Hey, I spots in they boomins All my neighbors, yeah, they nosy I got Glocks, I got holsters All my partners know I’m loaded Some of them spot, they got roaches Cause they still in the trenches 50 spot when we had roaches Ho, I dont get offended All this money I been chasing All this money I been making I wont stop, I cant stop Til Im the motherfuckin greatest I wont stop, I cant stop Til my fuckin dyin days Yeah I made it, yeah I made it, yeah I made it I made it, I made it I made it, you didnt I told Quan this was written I made it, went brazy pharmaceutic I need Ritalin They hate I made it so I sit back featuring these bullets You cant get it out your head like a fuck hoody I got bad foreign bitches, they say I like them bullets I might leave his ass hot like a fuckin skillet Then put money on his head like a fuckin Skully Fire, my boys love the cars Hey, my girls love me Play with me like its a game of rugby AKs with me like Im a fuckin Russian Hey, I spots in they boomins All my neighbors, yeah, they nosy I got Glocks, I got holsters All my partners know I’m loaded Some of them spot, they got roaches Cause they still in the trenches 50 spot when we had roaches Ho, I dont get offended All this money I been chasing All this money I been making I wont stop, I cant stop Til Im the motherfuckin greatest I wont stop, I cant stop Til my fuckin dyin days Yeah I made it, yeah I made it, yeah I made it I made it, I made it I know the niggas mad I made it I know the nigga mad I say it 2 million dollars in one year Aint playin, aint playin, aint playin I can fit $500,000 in these pants Trap spot done made a nigga a couple extra hundred thousand off xans Im prayin, Im prayin, Im prayin, Im prayin The feds dont kick my door, I know they lookin for me I dont want your ho, just want that cookie from her She tried to resist so I took it from her How you gonna tell me no, you must not know who I am Even if Im on the road I see whats goin on cause you know I got cameras I dont know no questions but I know the answers I throw these black fists just like a panther Too much work cause I got Hey, I spots in they boomins All my neighbors, yeah, they nosy I got Glocks, I got holsters All my partners know I’m loaded Some of them spot, they got roaches Cause they still in the trenches 50 spot when we had roaches Ho, I dont get offended All this money I been chasing All this money I been making I wont stop, I cant stop Til Im the motherfuckin greatest I wont stop, I cant stop Til my fuckin dyin days Yeah I made it, yeah I made it, yeah I made it I made it, I made it

Uhh Man this shit gets so fucking big, this shit big as a blimp Goose Looking down on these shrimps You understand what Im sayin, slimeball? Udigg what Im sayin, Stafa? A little louder, my nigga Yeahh! Goose Wit Another One Slatt! Slatt! Slatt! I just bought my dawg a bag He got that shit straight off and pulled back up with the cash, yeah I just bought my dawg a bag He got that shit straight off and pulled back up with the cash, yeah I just bought my dawg a bag He got that shit straight off and pulled back up with the cash, yeah He pulled back up with cash, yeah Dropped that shit straight off, and then pulled up with the cash, yeah yeah If Im down on my last, I know all my niggas gon go And I had a ho named Leshawn from New Orleans, that pussy was wet, I just float He on the road in a Jag with them bands, if cops pulled him over, put that bitch to the floor Listen, Lil Set want the new double R, but that money dirty, told him bring me like four, hundred, thousand, bands Nigga, when you rich, you dont gotta make plans Count it till you cant feel your hands I want you to stack it til you cant see nothing Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my God! Yeah, oh my God! Ever since I got my mouth fixed, Ive been a whole new species Yeah, Im only a blood but I got all these bitches wanna see me and be me Digg that, I said Im only a blood, but I got my new baby girl that C C C C I was trying to move myself to Hollywood and get up out these streets, streets, streets, streets I got it out the mud I got it out the mud Every time I count it, I lust I got it all just because My momma told me I need to hurry up and blow so I went and did that for her Then I made a million then I went and bought an Audi and a Jag for her It didnt come with no sale on it, yeah Most of these bitches gonna bail on ya, yeah Most your niggas gonna steal from ya And before I go for that, Ill kill homie White G-Star shirt nigga pale on em Baby, if your pockets fat Ill put some wheels on it YSL they better kill, better not get killed on me Locked up real fool, no Tony Bologna I dont like my job I do it for my child I do it for the wild I do it for loud I do it for cash I do it for your ass I do it for some cash I do it on the dash I do it for your momma them I pay all of your momma bills I take all your momma deals I take all of these perky pills I done took all the perky pills I done popped off the double seal I done looked over lots of deals I wan chill, let me fucking live Im only a blood Im a big blood And Im a real blood I wanna see some blood Im riding with my cuz But Im a big blood, yeah Fuck lil momma then pass it to my dawg, yeah When I get through bring her back, to me I dont care if you a prostitute, that way before you met me I dont care if you know everybody in a motherfucking street RIP to Bankroll Fresh, this shit got me losing all my flesh All these bitches fake, no lice, yeah, yeah I know they scoping us, yeah, yeah Like they suppose to, yeah, yeah Free Dulu, yeah, yeah Free Unfoonk I gotta get em out My momma getting old And if I get em out, she got something else to live for, ahh She like 55, yeah She still in her stride, yeah Brim low sunny-side, aye Pretty bitch I might just wife, yeah God damn I think I like her, yeah Diamonds black, nigga knight her, ayy You gon make me read the Bible Nigga rappin, rappin bad like a cypher Not Jordan, thats my brodie, yeah On Atlanta like you know it

Ill shoot at you and yo ho, like a porno movie Im always high, call this condo music And if the girl wanna come, let her in Word around town is that them young niggas went in Im sittin at the end while you still beginning I love her friends, I love her friends, oh yeah He aint came in my spot, come skatin under my blocks Unless you heard bout it, then get shot, I aint no ho, nigga And even at a concert, Ill show a nigga Or just like double seals, Ill pour that nigga Thats my protocol, my word law My birds soft, my horse boss Feed me, feed me I dont rap for free, the opposite of freebee I want a whole grammy, I wanna hit yo nanny Ill take another .5 now Im the last standing I call him Damu Nick, cause he stay with that cannon And he gon sit in your front yard, even if you was Stanley Ill shoot at you and yo ho, like a porno movie Im always high, call this condo music And if the girl wanna come, let her in Word around town is that them young niggas went in Im sittin at the end while you still beginning I love her friends, I love her friends, oh yeah I should take a pic, all this fly shit I got on Im fly, Im fly, like Ive been airborne Yo girl suck me up, she suck me up like she work on porn Its so hot, its so hot call her remy like all star Ill take a aim and skeet right in her jaw You aint gettin paper thats a personal problem, it aint my fault Im too focused and level-headed, fill up a money vault You try some stupid shit, pull out the sticks and come chalk em out Im on four different drugs, shit Im high as a loft I just buy expensive clothes, fuck what the shit cost Keep a closet full of work, aint no such thing as drought Migo drop em off, we get em in and we get em out Ill shoot at you and yo ho, like a porno movie Im always high, call this condo music And if the girl wanna come, let her in Word around town is that them young niggas went in Im sittin at the end while you still beginning I love her friends, I love her friends, oh yeah

Jeffery Turn the light down in here YSL Forever Wheezy Beats Yeah, this bitch got some other speed V12, thats some other speed Ice this bitch, might get a little bit in my other jeans Getting colossal, name big as hell on the other screen OJ Simpson, bitch Watch a nigga pimp this bitch Lil bitty shrimp this bitch Watch a nigga wrist glist Watch a nigga bitch glist Pockets on biscuits I attend your wishlist Yeah, I got your bae with me And I got some the stage with me And I got some chains with me And I got some change with me And I got mains with me And your own mains with me Lotta cocaine with me Whole lotta brains with me You cant do your dance Cause you got way too many bands And they tight Balmains Hundred on the case, no stains Got the bitch from Maine, took her to Spain Do the same thing again Ima gon maintain Free my niggas in the bhain gang Yeah, this bitch got some other speed V12, thats some other speed Ice this bitch, might get a little bit in my other jeans Getting colossal, name big as hell on the other screen OJ Simpson, bitch Watch a nigga pimp this bitch Lil bitty shrimp this bitch Watch a nigga wrist glist Watch a nigga bitch glist Pockets on biscuits I attend your wishlist Ill complete my hit-list Ill handle my business Down with the Panorama ceiling I can hear the V12 in the engine Im driving like a savage, dawg Im tryna get a Patek Remember we aint have it, dawg Now we got a pool in the palace, dawg Flying through your city YSL back to back in the Bentley With my dawg With my diamonds washed all the dishes Now my brother get it all like a commissioner Finna put him on his feet in position Smoke a lot of weed like a chimney Ima go machine on these bitches V12, drive it like a hemi Yeah, this bitch got some other speed V12, thats some other speed Ice this bitch, might get a little bit in my other jeans Getting colossal, name big as hell on the other screen OJ Simpson, bitch Watch a nigga pimp this bitch Lil bitty shrimp this bitch Watch a nigga wrist glist Watch a nigga bitch glist Pockets on biscuits I attend your wishlist Brand new Ferrari, 488, we got that other speed Come through in foreigns We tearing up the street Crank on the clock, got that cannon on me F&N and it aint jamming on me Came out the jungle, grew up in the 3 Went through the struggle, shit made me a beast Chop off the coupe Came with no roof Bitches be watching my moves I been a hot boy like Juve Get that shit in and we get that shit out and we get that shit off like a day or two Thumb through the money, we rack that shit up and we take her to town like a player do Yeah, this bitch got some other speed V12, thats some other speed Ice this bitch, might get a little bit in my other jeans Getting colossal, name big as hell on the other screen OJ Simpson, bitch Watch a nigga pimp this bitch Lil bitty shrimp this bitch Watch a nigga wrist glist Watch a nigga bitch glist Pockets on biscuits I attend your wishlist

I swear Girl I swear And I swear Aint nobody breakin us up Ima stay with you forever, girl And I swear Know that you were here from the start You aint goin nowhere I dont care What they wanna say about us We gon always be together, girl And I swear I swear Girl, you got the key to the lock You the reason that the playboy stop Youre the reason that Im not on the corner Selling me marijuana You give me a reason to live You the reason that I never did a bid And even if they wanna judge You the reason that I love And I swear Aint nobody breakin us up Ima stay with you forever, girl And I swear Know that you were here from the start You aint goin nowhere I dont care What they wanna say about us We gon always be together, girl And I swear And I swear.... I swear Hey, honeymoon, sprinklin flowers over you Stand on the couch, baby, Im wildin over you Take everything, bae, Im a coward over you Jewelry so wet, you need a towel over you Take you out your mama house, baby smile East coast, West coast, goin shoppin Change the way that you dress, Thousand Island Let you take over, I no longer need an accountant Lord, you really really be wild Private round the world, they cant over see us She got water like a boat, nickname it Aaliyah They cant see us, they cant be us, babygirl I swear And I swear Aint nobody breakin us up Ima stay with you forever, girl And I swear Know that you were here from the start You aint goin nowhere I dont care What they wanna say about us We gon always be together, girl And I swear I swear Gettin top, no way ride, ride Forth fifth homocide, ahh Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt Ride silver, ride it, ride it, try to feel the ride ay Breakfast while she lyin in bed And I swear Aw baby I swear I don’t care What they say about us We gon be together, ayy Konpa, mete yo sou bit la And I swear Pa gen moun ki ka separe n Nape toujou rete ansanm And I swear Yo mèt fè konplo pou kraze n We gon always be together, girl I don’t care What they wanna say about us We gon always be together girl And I swear And I swear

Stayed down in the nitty gritty then came up with My Homie I got a lot of money and a lot of fame but never changed up on My Homie She wanna fuck Quan, she wanna fuck Thug, she might as well be one of the homies I dont trust girls, I dont love girls, I only love my homie Gotta buch of love for my homie She gotta show love to my homie Tryna get down? my homie Fuck round get killed by my homie Play enough game by my my homie I know they heard about my my homie Thugger, Thugger my homie And Im down for my homie Run it up with my homie, ambulance your homie Nigga play with my homie Imma let this chopper dance for my homie Hundred zans, Im a stoner Hundred bands and its on me Every time a nigga do it I swear I need a cameraman for these moments Imma Matt like Bonner I pull up if you want it Cash out like Charlie Sheen when it come to Thugger, Rich Homie Chopper bullet F&N me If the bitch aint got no class you know thats truancy I dont want the panties off unless its done by me Rick Ross voice you know it costs to be a boss like me So many crystals in my neck they think Im from Tennessee Gangsters they pretend to be Thugger smokin sour weed, Im like lemon please Glock 40 my homie Bankroll my homie Shittin on all my old hoes who aint want me I made a lot of money but never switched up on my homies But I done switched girls with my homies Ask Nard, he knows it I done make a whole lotta money with my homies I done see a whole lotta homies turn phony I dont trust you but I trust my homies Imma keep it real with no cut on it That Porsche truck my homie That lean plug my homie Never go to sleep while on it Shouts out to my homie My homie told me well be rich forever From the bottom with my homies, we gone get this shit together If I fall down Imma get back up With who? With my homie If I lose a little bit, get it rich back up

Yeah, yeah I got Mike Willie in this muhfucka, nigga, you know what Im sayin? We just gon go all the way to the top with it, we aint gon turn around, nigga No matter how it go, we goin up You dig what Im sayin? , what it do, nigga? You dig? Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey! I buy Rollies in LA worth a milli She runnin low and she need it, I know she with it I keep my bankrolls, I dont treat her like she kidney Home of the Falcons, no football, I need them chickens Bae, I need chickens Mama, I need chickens I need some chickens Bae asked if I was hungry, only if you stop and get it Diamonds pinker than a pony, running with twenty-six chickens Ima stunt on my neighbors, kids seen me on cable Thick drink, purple maple, I couldve went and bought some acres Pull up swaggin, no blazer, cookin dope with a apron Give the number to the pager No, no, captain, we dont save em Draw down with the pistol then erase em Nigga so hot, he need a fan...tasia I need a brown ho like a baby Hey, Im a hated baby with rabies I aint talkin to the boxer when I say A.B Ayy, she gon open up and then drink me Hey I buy Rollies in LA worth a milli She runnin low and she need it, I know she with it I keep my bankrolls, I dont treat her like she kidney Home of the Falcons, no football, I need them chickens Bae, I need chickens Mama, I need chickens I need some chickens Plug, plug, putting them birds in the box Putting them birds in the truck Ay, stuff that lil muhfucka down, stuff that lil bitch to the ground Ay, when I pull up to the town, know that I got myself pounds Rounds, Im gonna gun his ass down, fuck all your hoes in one round Brrr, brrr, brrr, brrr, brrr, brrr Ayy, Ima pull up high like I took a shroom Ayy, bitch, Im super fly like a witch with a broom Ayy, Thugger Harry Potter fly, boming soon My nigga just walked in like he in this bitch, no snitch We leaved him in a ditch, tampered with, you dig? Take his bitch, you dig? Fuck his kids, you dig? Shoot his wig, you dig? I know it I buy Rollies in LA worth a milli She runnin low and she need it, I know she with it I keep my bankrolls, I dont treat her like she kidney Home of the Falcons, no football, I need them chickens Bae, I need chickens Mama, I need chickens I need some chickens

This is my soldier symphony This is my soldier symphony Gun blazing, hearts racing, we dont play nice Man, this that massacre What, what, yeah Jeffery What, yeah, yeah, and... I got 25 soldiers and 25 holsters I got 25 soldiers with 25 horses Man, we aint about the games, we not about the games Yeah, you know we aint the games, you know we pop the things 25 soldiers, 25 holsters I got 25 soldiers, 25 horses Man, we aint about the games, we not about the games Yeah you know we aint the games, you know we pop the things, huh Murder, Kill Bill shit Killin, youll get killed quick Aint talkin syrup, put a hole in your seal quick Let them robbers put a hole in your mil, bitch Pay the kid no mind Slimeballs shootin at your spine Pussy boy pig, pork rind, woah Pussy boy buster, no rhymes, woah Couple millions to the kids that are mine Only brand new cars, I got style Recouping like a scout, no doubt Like a brick, bodies in, bodies out New ID be the passport If you know why the fuck did you ask for? I just bought a Bentley truck today, yeah, thats what that cash is for We dont do dates with side hoes We dont say side hoes our hoes Yeah, thats out the window, you aint tryna charge, what you my friend for? Dressin like a prince, but gangster shit is what I live for I dont need no backup, no ad-libs, ho If you gangster, why you keep sayin that you real for? Backyard look like Chilis, lotta ribs, oh Ape-shit, pussy, hashtag that Red Lobster ask Beyonce, where the crabs at? Big bloody, bang with 5, where McNabb at? .44 push your top back, where your scab at? Lotta hoes, faster car Take the molly, Perky pill, Adderall Adventure dive in a nigga broad They screamin we alive, but we killin yall Hundred bars, what Im still rappin for? Same reason you made a millie and still trappin for You dont bang what Im bangin, what Im dappin for? Jewelry still wet, fuck I need a napkin for? Two months in the game, got a foreign car 120 on your teeth, there go them foreign broads If she speakin English, what she foreign for? I said, If she speakin English, what she foreign for? I got 25 soldiers and 25 holsters I got 25 soldiers with 25 horses Man, we aint about the games, we not about the games Yeah you know we aint the games, you know we pop the things 25 soldiers, 25 holsters I got 25 soldiers, 25 horses Man, we aint about the games, we not about the games Yeah you know we aint the games, you know we pop the things, huh This is my soldier symphony This is my soldier symphony Guns blazin, hearts racin, we dont play nice Guns blazin, hearts racin Cause young hearts never die This is my soldier symphony This is my soldier, yeah This is my soldier symphony I am not afraid of flashin lights Red and blue and handcuffs Afraid not in my life But justice yet to come This is my soldier symphony This is my warzone I got 25 soldiers and 25 holsters I got 25 soldiers with 25 horses Man, we aint about the games, we not about the games Yeah you know we aint the games, you know we pop the things 25 soldiers, 25 holsters I got 25 soldiers, 25 horses Man, we aint about the games, we not about the games Yeah you know we aint the games, you know we pop the things, huh Yeah, dont test me, Im not responsible Dont test me, I am not responsible Guns blazin, hearts racin, we dont play nice Guns blazin, hearts racin Me a warrior This is my soldier symphony This is my soldier symphony

We got London On Da Track Diamonds doin the Macarena They doin the Macarena I cop a foreign an go paint it Ride it like a Power Ranger Play with that cash, its a no-no Playin bout the bag its a no-no Yeah the bitch bad, I take her out Chanel bag on, let her take it out Tic tock matching the ring Every diamond on me bling DC, fuck you mean Every time you see me, Im clean Molly mountain clean Purp, the syrup come clean Old girl like my bling Buy my old girl some bling I got the whole world watching me Suck the dick like Jollys, whee Im gettin cheese, yeah that cottage cheese Im just seeing what the eyes can see I just got a jacket, its Buscemi like no can see I just wanna see it ride around like that US army Hermès on my boxers, rock the latest Gucci women belt The snake on it all yee right Designer shit, Im fiendin for it Drippin ounces an I like all my Balmains tight Ring, ring, ring the phone an you get red bottoms Head game strong, you must be from down South Kingpin numbers, Im not talkin ringtones Big bird sippin Tussy, got me dead now I been drinkin mud since I was peein in the bed, whoa Hispanic dope floodin all the bandos Lookin at transitions in my mug shots You can tell Im gettin dough Diamonds doin the Macarena They doin the Macarena I cop a foreign and go paint it Ride it like a Power Ranger Play with that cash, its a no-no Playin bout the bag its a no-no Yeah the bitch bad, I take her out Chanel bag on, let her take it out Woop, take that bitch then clean her Woop, make it hurricane Katrina Woop, all my diamonds they poisonous Woop, cause Im gettin cake like funnel Woop, I just ride a new Bimmer Woop, cop a new foreign, no re-runs Woop, Im gon sell out the arena Woop, and I got stripes like a Bengal Woop, nigga, dont play about cheetah Woop, I aint never playin with a cheater Woop, let a bitch hold that nina Woop, dont get smoked lil nigga Ring like the solar, this that ruby red rock I got a Draco for these grumpy bad cops I got a red flag like Im a red sock I got some water like Im on a damn dock I got a Rollie, bust down, thats a G-Shock I had a bankroll inside my lunch box I point the stick at his feet and make him hop Your pocket on pancake, like they IHOPs Diamonds doin the Macarena They doin the Macarena I cop a foreign and go paint it Ride it like a Power Ranger Play with that cash, its a no-no Playin bout the bag its a no-no Yeah the bitch bad, I take her out Chanel bag on, let her take it out

Zone 6, nigga Pyrex Whippa Uh, yeah Check my posture Cartier goggles Hey, hey SVJ, its the fast and the furious  MAC-10 out the Benz when its serious Shoot em in the face, put a hole in his beard G5, but I fly that bitch on Spirit I took the top off the Rari, oh yeah We the mob, we knock em, then bring back his ear The game is over, big pointer, big choker I bought her two Birkins, a hundred the total Bounce on that dick like a Pogo, go loco Creep, crawl, pull up, mob Stay with my dawg, he ready to dolo Bitch, shut the fuck up, CC take the coco My diamonds moonwalkin often Drop a load in the vault in the coffin This ice is white, its frosted Maybach, laid back with the bosses Mama said, Better be cautious Extended the clip at the carcass Racks in the closet Watch for the rats in your garden Heated my floors, its cozy What kinda marble? Got caught in a vibe, spent sixty-five thou in Bel Harbour Fuck it, I vow, these bitches too sour Cant make no money This codeine sit well in my stomach I see zombies, bando was haunted McClaren start 20, my brunch Orange and white like a monk Pink carats, my crosses on point 2000, need one more to join Margiela, elite Green acid, Richie My right wrist a Bentley On the North what the lick read Hit the boss for a .50 Hit the safe, clear, empty They hit your block, your mans is sprayin, they did it for 50 SVJ, its the fast and the furious MAC-10 out the Benz when its serious Shoot em in the face, put a hole in his beard G5, but I fly that bitch on Spirit I took the top off the Rari, oh yeah We the mob, we knock em, then bring back his ear The game is over, big pointer, big choker I bought her two Birkins, a hundred the total Bounce on that dick like a Pogo, go loco Creep, crawl, pull up, mob Stay with my dawg, he ready to dolo Bitch, shut the fuck up, CC take the coco My diamonds moonwalkin often Drop a load in the vault in the coffin This ice is white, its frosted Maybach, laid back with the bosses Pull up in a Rolls Royce droppin the top Three bitches like Destinys Child I took her to eat at the Tao I reward her for fuckin me wild I fucked her, not makin a sound Its magic, my diamonds are loud I tell you the trenches were wild And my homie done had him a child I was fuckin this ho since the trials I had bust down the trenches, bow Ride around with the forty pound Wet the block and then double around This money go round and round Fuck your wife, your granny, and child We went to go eat at the Tao Comme des Garçons boxers and towels Flyin in the Spur, this the big B These niggas dont play with me Shawty ride dick like a ATV , she wet my sheets I stack it up, let the butlers add it up Orange diamonds, Im drinkin Reeses Cup Out the shower, I throwed her the rug She was swimming with hundreds in the tub SVJ, its the fast and the furious MAC-10 out the Benz when its serious Shoot em in the face, put a hole in his beard G5, but I fly that bitch on Spirit I took the top off the Rari, oh yeah We the mob, we knock em, then bring back his ear The game is over, big pointer, big choker I bought her two Birkins, a hundred the total Bounce on that dick like a Pogo, go loco Creep, crawl, pull up, mob Stay with my dawg, he ready to dolo Bitch, shut the fuck up, CC take the coco My diamonds moonwalkin often Drop a load in the vault in the coffin This ice is white, its frosted Maybach, laid back with the bosses

Ayy, uh Somebody Gotta be the bad guy I had a bad day at work Dont wanna have a bad night, ayy Woo! Told my wife I need a threesome Woo! Be out all night until three somethin Woo! Yeezus Christ, I need three nuns Woo! They gon suck me off like a Capri-Sun Haan? You see this coat? Mothafucka ask where I got the fleece from Lookin for the competition, I dont see none They tell me be humble, tell em be somethin My two balls make her bust three nuts Drink it out the bottle then I poured it on her D-cups Ball so hard, went D1 Jumped over the Jumpman, just stumped the tree stump Breakfast at the SOHO, give her FOMO like a mofo Ooh, say she want gold, though what would she do for some logos? Black girl want me for my Benz White girl want me for my skin Yeezy Season resurrected again Who you with when its me verse them, haan? Somebody Gotta be the bad guy I had a bad day at work Dont wanna have a bad night, ayy I aint new to this shit, fuck-nigga Im trappin from the other side So get outta your seat, stand up Stand up A fuck-nigga hate me while his old lady participate Please tell that lil nigga man up Stand up Stand up Hey, hey, stand up, stand up, stand up First of all, let me tell you somethin, boy I dont give no fuck bout no niggas I dont give no fuck, Im not givin two fucks Roll up and pop one of these niggas I do this shit for my woadies You do this shit for your shorty, you bitch Shut the fuck nigga, fresh out of the bottle The hood be callin, sell the plug Ima wipe a nigga nose, shatter like a picture Ima fuck his ho like these bitches up on this missile Ima get a whole lotta lead for these pistols And my money long like the nose on a prince But she gon fuck, she write, no pen But you know Im gon suspend her I aint new to this shit, fuck-nigga Im trappin from the other side So get outta your seat, stand up Stand up A fuck-nigga hate me while his old lady participate Please tell that lil nigga man up Stand up Stand up Hey, hey, stand up, stand up, stand up Somebody Gotta be the bad guy I had a bad day at work Dont wanna have a bad night, ayy I aint new to this shit, fuck-nigga So get outta your seat— I might have to jump from the three-point line I might take a piss on the Hollywood sign She always bite her lips every time she lyin She bite her lips every time she say she mine Cant be my baby with no Maybe Im always more truthful when Im angry I cant go to dinner with my lady This fame shits crazy Nigga got more whips than slavery My shit in Barneys sellin like its Macys Been two months since I talked to Jay-Z, this fame shits crazy

Gucci got it going on, bout to roll one a mile long Walking through hell with gasoline draws on Hit the bank, the guap falling off, they got me all wrong Bullshit on top of bullshit, its getting piled on See Im an OG, you better get your shot, take your child home Youd be long gone, all gone, no one to call on Big diamonds on my bezel, damn near bigger than rhinestone Meanwhile 1017 on the milestone Follow, hollow, hello, Im painting everything red, no more yellow Im pulling double hurdles Wish I never met her, Rihanna umbrella Gucci ?, Im like fuck a Cinderella Punchanella, Punchanella wearing cashmere sweater This year Im doing better so my pink more wetter And she ? let her, my joints patent leather I want your bitch I go get her, smashed her now I cant get with her Punchanella, Punchanella, give me the pussy dont let up I chase the paper dont let up, I chase the paper dont let up Kissed the lil girl one time, then Ill never let her let up Kissed the lil baby one fucking time, and Ill never let up 100K spent on my rings, 100K spent on my jeans 100K spent on my , 100K ? clean 100K fucked the whole team, 100K spent on her 100K spent on her, 100K spread through my team We chase paper, Charlie Sheen, I catch the ?, my wifey she slaughter them Im not Casino but I be killing it, killing it, killing it The bitch say she wanna fuck on young thug because he the realiest I been stopped attending these parties, these niggas are delirious I done poured a four inside a eight, Im poured I done spent my last thousand with mojo Im so easy to rob, Im always at the store I get treated like that cause i keep big ole bowls She got that come back, she got that Hannah Montana, she got that Bill Clinton She got that YSL, she got that skrr skrr, she got that owee She got that bum lady, she say young thuggy Punchanella, Punchanella, give me the pussy dont let up I chase the paper dont let up, I chase the paper dont let up Kissed the lil girl one time, then Ill never let her let up Kissed the lil baby one fucking time, and Ill never let up 100K spent on my rings, 100K spent on my jeans 100K spent on my , 100K ? clean 100K fucked the whole team, 100K spent on her 100K spent on her, 100K spread through my team We chase paper, Charlie Sheen

Dun Deal on the motherfuckin track Thugger, Quan Yall know whats happenin If we get locked up by the night I know those folk gone try and hold us Got grams for niggas on white And we keep seals for niggas who poured up Trappin all night in skinny jeans, got a bankroll that wont fold up Shootin at niggas like they cameraman and that what we call exposure And we get locked up by tonight I know those folk gone try and hold us Got grams for niggas all white, and we keep seals for niggas who poured up Living life never sober My ring looking like a solar And if we get locked up by the night, I know those folks gone try and hold us Five bitches tryna jump me in the night and I cant say hold up Big Bs lifestyle, Thugger need two bucks I cant treat a bitch like a queen, I dont even know her She slime aint nothin Imma show her Pull up in the Bentley, no chauffeur Backwood, MPA smoke campus White bitch drive a black beamer, have you seen it? White bitch kiss white bitch, did they mean that? I know those hoes aint mean that This year, a whole lotta cash made shit a whole lotta cash man I need a first aid kit along with band aid You know why? Thug bleed like a motherfuckin vampire More carrots then a motherfuckin damn pie OG is what i smoke by Fingernails got fungi, fungi Im a real nigga, you a fun guy Runnin bands up without Illuminati You better off coachin in syri If we get locked up by the night I know those folk gone try and hold us Got grams for niggas on white And we keep seals for niggas who poured up Trappin all night in skinny jeans, got a bankroll that wont fold up Shootin at niggas like they cameraman and that what we call exposure And we get locked up by tonight I know those folk gone try and hold us Got grams for niggas all white, and we keep seals for niggas who poured up Living life never sober My ring looking like a solar And if we get locked up by the night, I know those folks gone try and hold us I dont talk to 12, I dont like conversation Heard my nigga Pee got them bails all across the nation Smell it before you taste it Last time I went to jail, I beat all my cases Mail, thats a risk you takin Ever since she found my cell, she been wearing on my patience You can throw that bitch in water, but you still cant save her Bitches fuckin if you famous And you know I cant forget about PeeWee, Thugger, Rich Homie, kill these niggas Im with PeeWee and double trouble, tool box, drill these bitches Who got 20 tissues? Im shittin on yall And we workin, even though 12 is lurking If we get locked up by the night I know those folk gone try and hold us Got grams for niggas on white And we keep seals for niggas who poured up Trappin all night in skinny jeans, got a bankroll that wont fold up Shootin at niggas like they cameraman and that what we call exposure And we get locked up by tonight I know those folk gone try and hold us Got grams for niggas all white, and we keep seals for niggas who poured up Living life never sober My ring looking like a solar And if we get locked up by the night, I know those folks gone try and hold us Out there we juggin, play those houses turn them bitches to the trenches Trappin, ninja Givenchies, bankrolls on me aint In them velcros just sippin How the hell Im trippin? No prescription for this medicine, how the hell Im sippin? One button Im pushin, Audi A7 or 80 Deviled up and Im Kid Cudi ghost ridin with you lady Sucking on my dick like 8 Mile, She choke her like Slim Shady 40 pointers on my pinky ring, fuck 12 cause they know they hatin Longway If we get locked up by the night I know those folk gone try and hold us Got grams for niggas on white And we keep seals for niggas who poured up Trappin all night in skinny jeans, got a bankroll that wont fold up Shootin at niggas like they cameraman and that what we call exposure And we get locked up by tonight I know those folk gone try and hold us Got grams for niggas all white, and we keep seals for niggas who poured up Living life never sober My ring looking like a solar And if we get locked up by the night, I know those folks gone try and hold us

Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo Let me stand up in that pussy like Im on a ladder Beat that thang up sideways, up, down and backwards I just get that head and get ghost, they should call me Casper I got that money on my mind, if it aint bout money it dont matter Real stand-up nigga, no comedy Everywhere, these bitches see us, man, I swear that they runnin Too bossed up and I cant look back, I cant run out no money And I give back to my hood and my homies passin out hunnids Thats what we call paying homage These niggas act like they want it Pull up with choppers, we want it Most of all the niggas I run with be wanted Pull up, spray, Im on north side, thats my condolence Bring it to the Thugger, meet me on Gresham, new gold medal These bitches aint know who know better My whole crew better, I treat em like they special And thats because they is, cook fish scale with skill And my weed kinda loud like a motherfuckin pill Ooh, I wanna spend my night with you I want to spend my life with you I want to ride my bike with you I want a wife and girl its you Ill stand up for you like Moses I do my best and yeah, she notice it Said only got one face, aint no emoji I swear to god this aint no bogus shit Even though Im hot, I got the coldest wrist I made a million and she know about it I showed my brother, little bitch, and he didnt know about it Let me stand up in that pussy like Im on a ladder Beat that thang up sideways, up, down and backwards I just get that head and get ghost, they should call me Casper I got that money on my mind, if it aint bout money it dont matter Real stand-up nigga, no comedy Everywhere, these bitches see us, man, I swear that they runnin Too bossed up and I cant look back, I cant run out no money And I give back to my hood and my homies passin out hunnids Thats what we call paying homage These niggas act like they want it Pull up with choppers, we want it Most of all the niggas I run with be wanted Pull up, spray, Im on north side, thats my condolence Real nigga since day one, I cant switch up Always stood up in my hood, no, I cant bitch up Took a flight to the West Coast, bitch, Im back in 6-0 Let me stand up in that pussy like Im on a ladder Beat that thang up sideways, up, down and backwards I just get that head and get ghost, they should call me Casper I got that money on my mind, if it aint bout money it dont matter Real stand-up nigga, no comedy Everywhere, these bitches see us, man, I swear that they runnin Too bossed up and I cant look back, I cant run out no money And I give back to my hood and my homies passin out hunnids Thats what we call paying homage These niggas act like they want it Pull up with choppers, we want it Most of all the niggas I run with be wanted Pull up, spray, Im on north side, thats my condolence

Got bands in the Tonka truck I mention hes fuckin up Got bands in the Tonka truck Bitch, go! Got bands in the Tonka truck My bitch want me to keep it up Im fallin in love with her Quavo wanna fuck on her He tell me to give her up I tell him thats up to her She tell me she dont wanna deal with him no more Cause he used a spatula She a trapper girl! The pots and the pans are her manager She act like she dont like to cook it up But I know how to handle her But I know how to handle her Her wrist got too much stamina She act like she dont like to cook it up But I know how to handle her She act like she dont like to cook it up She bringin in nothin but extras, Im in love Her wrist like a 2-in-1, she whip like a machine Me and Thug hit the plug, she workin for the plug Now she workin for me and PeeWee How many times I told you, bitch I want them Ms, nigga Get out my face, go, go in the kitchen Cause Quavo dont wanna deal with you When youre whippin dont take them heels, dont take nothin And if you take my dope you gon get killed But forreal, bitch, swear to God Ill kill Got bands in the Tonka truck My bitch want me to keep it up Im fallin in love with her Quavo wanna fuck on her He tell me to give her up I tell him thats up to her She tell me she dont wanna deal with him no more Cause he used a spatula She a trapper girl! The pots and the pans are her manager She act like she dont like to cook it up But I know how to handle her But I know how to handle her Her wrist got too much stamina She act like she dont like to cook it up But I know how to handle her Speed it up, break it down, speed it up She breakin her wrist with a spatula Im in love with her, she got the formula And its up to her to give it up Them birdies comin in on dump trucks She karate chop just like nunchucks Thugger and Quavo wont fuck with her But they go to her to give it up My palms itchy like Im sippin on Tuss Actavis, my penmanship is too cut Colossal livin, man Im sneakin and geeking And I manage my bitches, they know whats up Bands, we rubber band double up Giuseppe steppin, what the fuck is up? Draped up in gold like my names Shabba Ranks A young nigga might pull up Bentley truck Got bands in the Tonka truck My bitch want me to keep it up Im fallin in love with her Quavo wanna fuck on her He tell me to give her up I tell him thats up to her She tell me she dont wanna deal with him no more Cause he used a spatula She a trapper girl! The pots and the pans are her manager She act like she dont like to cook it up But I know how to handle her But I know how to handle her Her wrist got too much stamina She act like she dont like to cook it up But I know how to handle her I pull up in Bentley, the windows tinted Rolled em down and she noticed it How many times have I told you To roll up the weed and dont smoke the shit? How many times have I told you To stay down and someone gon notice it How many times have I told you Dont knock the police but I told you to How many times have I told you Lil mama you super bad She sufferin succotash Put Looney and Tooney on pots and pans I am a street loadin man I wrap em up in saran I think Im the coolest man Ever since I got in QC, fam Got bands in the Tonka truck My bitch want me to keep it up Im fallin in love with her Quavo wanna fuck on her He tell me to give her up I tell him thats up to her She tell me she dont wanna deal with him no more Cause he used a spatula She a trapper girl! The pots and the pans are her manager She act like she dont like to cook it up But I know how to handle her But I know how to handle her Her wrist got too much stamina She act like she dont like to cook it up But I know how to handle her

Look pon me, look Thugga, Im kill one of these suckers Pussy ass nigga cant tell me nothing Beat a nigga head with a Louisville slugger Shoot a nigga dead then feed him to the gutter Beat him, like a little bitch I treat him Its on, on sight, like this I greet him Pow! Talk that shit, nigga, now Get your ass gunned down, nigga, this my town, I run it Sucka nigga know he dont want it Aint nobody gon keep me from walking up on it Nigga love running round talkin tough, dont he? Pray to God, may I die, let em fly on my opponent Hol up, we will roll up, hop out of that Corolla Spitting this AK outchea, at your chest until it blow up Cuz, you are so done, absolutely no one Can save you from the wrath Im bringin to yo ass, Im goin In on you and everyone you knowin I ride on you till no end, you aint even gon know when I suffocate you, smother you, I aint gon leave you no wind Everybody know you aint got no win, cause Im Known to clown, hit the town, kick your door in Im lookin at the hammer, barrel end at your end Put dough in the back fore the thang start blowin The yop get goin, splatter your brains on the floor, Im like Eww, eww, eww Eww, eww, eww, eww What you gonna do when I pull up on you, nigga? Pussy nigga know that he a cat like Tigger Beat the pussy nigga with the baseball bat Pull up with them F&Ns comin out the hatch Pussy mothafucka scared to say it to my front So Im blowin out his back Point it at his liver, make the nigga reconsider Bands in my pants got me lookin a little bigger Red just like Elmo but I never fuckin giggle You can suck my pickle for a nickel Eww, eww, eww Eww, eww, eww, eww Catch a motherfucker at the stop light Point, point, point, hold the Glock tight Yeah, Im bout the spinach, boy, Popeye Niggas want beef, where my hot fries? Cross me, nigga, get baptized Yes, motherfucker, Im the bad guy Blow you away like a landmine - dead, flatline Im a God and I put that on mankind, huh Bullet turn you into stop sign, huh Swat a pussy nigga if he that fly Light a nigga up, me no talk and beg Crack a nigga up like the yolk out a egg Smoke a nigga out like an ounce from a dread These niggas straight pussy, aint vouchin for them Ice cold nigga like a motherfuckin gem Branch out, nigga, like a motherfuckin stem Cut a nigga off, aint tied up for them Tell a bitch nigga Im fire with the pen Lay a nigga down, watch him die at the end Four-five nigga, its a nine, thats a ten Pussy on my dick, you and I and my friend Which one of yall wanna try this again? Which one of yall wanna try me again? Big body six, Im high in the Benz Flippin the flow, on timin again Riggidy ruggidy rhymin again Pussy nigga, its applying to him V-I-P, aint no line in for him Fuck around, nigga, your chances are slim Flexin on em, exercise in the gym Ballin on em, got my hand in the rim Eww, eww, eww Eww, eww, eww, eww

Lyrics from Snippet Oh, oh, oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Chanel for my queen, baguettes on my team I flooded out my ring, aviators a machine Hermes in my day and a bag for Celine Got cash for my hand, ten bands for this cream I told her the machine, rocking Jordan-sized rings I told em we unruly, hes a rat out down the streets I made it out the dope hole, cappin off a P We been selling out shows, backends through the week Pass me a lighter, dont fuck with writers Im in the sky, Ive been high as a kite, uh New fashion icons, put the whole world on Spider We can do without one, aint have to use a writer New Saint Laurent, Ive been dripping since diaper Private plane flying, I know that no fighter Fourteen young ladies with me like a minor I could no longer sit back and be silent Picture-perfect Patek, quarter M, yeah I know you a star, put a gleam in em, yeah another bitch other drip Used to In a different court on another roll Patek em like a doja penn, yeah But you got no remorse, Gucci corduroys, yeah Lamborghini Urus, is a motorsport, yeah Fly away to Europe, just to shop of course, uh Ive been gettin this money since the raw reports, mm-mm Ive been getting blue hunnids, payout some of the North, mm-mm Who afford the coupe when you silent? All these bags, Im sippin drugs, my cup muddy, uh All this glass, drip Piguets my shit flooded, yeah Prada bags, she got ass with no stomach, yeah Gucci bags, clean my glass, then you splungin I splashed on a hunnid, you look sad in that Honda, yeah Picture-perfect Patek, quarter M, yeah I know you a sta— ... ...

That lil bitch she wanna fuck, Im like yeah Yeah! Fuck a hater motherfucker get that money Fuck a hater motherfucker go get money Im getting money Yeah, yeah! Run it up, run it up Get money, get money Im running out of ones Throwing dubs, fifties, hundreds Fuck a bitch, I dont like Pass her around to my homies If I want it I can buy it Cause Im keeping it on me I dedicate this one to Franklin MJ, I dedicate this one to Blanket As long as you come I will be waiting Woof on that pussy like a puppy Up, Up, Up! Babe, we can go up, up, up! Know dog gon suck, suck her up! And you, oh baby Im about to Looking out for my baby, aye I been riding with my baby, aye Shoot at guys with my baby Ayy, Ima die for my baby Im gon multiply with my baby I might divide with my baby Im so real I just might cruise out with my baby! Fuck a hater motherfucker get that money Fuck a hater motherfucker go get money Im getting money Yeah, Yeah! Run it up, run it up Get money, get money Im running out of ones Throwing dubs, fifties, hundreds Fuck a bitch, I dont like Pass her around to my homies If I want it I can buy it Cause Im keeping it on me Go, Go, Go! There goes that money, chase it, chase it Go, Go, Go! Get it, dont let the feds erase it Where is the tissue I shitted? They cant take it Sike, Im drinking Act little bitch Im constipated Tempurpedic, my bitch booty Bottom of a boat, her coochie Rich Gang apparel, not Coogi Hundred twenty-seven bands on a Dually Id rather throw bucks at strippers before they shred it 12 thought I was smokin, I swear, my gas unleaded Yeah! Pull my teeth no tooth fairy But, I got implants and yeah they ready Uh! How come when you sleep Im scary? I take bae-cations, not vacations but my mama said Fuck a hater motherfucker get that money Fuck a hater motherfucker go get money Im getting money Yeah, Yeah! Run it up, run it up Get money, get money Im running out of ones Throwing dubs, fifties, hundreds Fuck a bitch, I dont like Pass her around to my homies If I want it I can buy it Cause Im keeping it on me

Lyrics formed from multiple snippets ...Young Sex Just count the racks and tie my toe One copped the Benz, the other one soft I took a piss on your bro Got Tina Turner on my... I got big guns, with no big ones Turn the speaker up My bitch ... ... Im like King Tut, cause its easy to shoot the streets up Caught up with your old girl and that bitchll be stretching her knees up I got a bag, I just be sprinkling hoes in the trash I got a bag, I just been sleeping at the Conrad I got a bag, whole lotta minks and a couple shags I got a bag, Hakuna Matata, Tarzan Im worth a bag, a big old bag, Im talking these racks, hold on The other phone ringing, I answer the phone, it was some more racks, hold on Riding with the mag, I ride with the and blow out the back, hold on Run up your sack and go head and move your mama out of the shack, hold on I got it, Lambo new truck, I got it Cant even trust you with Lift it up, motor go up out it No wallet, I got big racks in my pocket He bought a pack, John Gotti Add a little tax, John Gotti Give out the packs, Im John Gotti Ill get you whacked, Im John Gotti You got the time? Thats all I can see Bitch so bad I called the police Turn to the maximum I fuck her backwards then The police cant capture them Dont play with it Im skipping town all with your bitch, nigga The latest Gucci on my kids, nigga Giuseppe Notti on my bitch, nigga I tie my ties, Im with the shits, nigga She suck my shit before I took off the trench, nigga Five thousand on these big gotta ball up your fist Got a half a million dollar court inside of the ...

Yeah Ayy, guess what I been doin? Hold on, Ima put you down as soon as the beat drop Right here I been drinkin lean 10 years consistently I been poppin pills 10 years consistently Breakin all the rules, wont give em decency She said fuck her soft, give her some decency I bought 20 tabs on the regular Real street nigga, but I aint regular Drinkin on lean, Lord of the Rings, ga-ga-gasoline Baddies on my schedule, my bitch say Sir, yes sir I been drinkin lean 10 years, consistency I been poppin beans 10 years, consistency Bend that bitch right over like Im Hercules I been drinkin lean consistently I been drinkin lean 10 years, consistent lean I been drinkin lean 10 years, consistent lean I been drinkin lean 10 years, consistent lean Ooh, my ice stay biting Woah, Im strapped like lightning Whole lot of jewels, ooh, a whole lot of jewels, ooh, ooh Re-up, T up the cash with my feet up , oh Put a whole pint in a 16 liter , ooh First off, we was at our worst off Pull a bitch dress up, nigga make it squirt off Hold up, they could never touch us They could never search us, geeked off acid Hold up, they never approached us They never robbed us, hold up, they cappin I done got too geeked up, I done start talkin to myself, Im ahead of myself I been drinkin lean 10 years, consistent lean I been drinkin lean 10 years, consistent lean I been drinkin lean 10 years, consistent lean I turned the Bentley to cream, spray a nigga with the oil sheen I been drinkin purple lean, mix it with a lil codeine Panoramic, yeah, I heard you ratted Theyll turn off on all of your partners I gave that bitch Gucci for nothing I saw you through Gucci binoculars I blowed off the roof with no chopper Extended clip for the rasta Devilish chain for a rockstar I made the gang in a roster Red and blue flags like a cop car You know they gon move if I call em I pass all the swoo to my partners I pass all the swoo to my partners You pull your pants down and get caught You play with my shit, youll get popped I didnt fuck your bitch, I got top Your bitch with my dawg, she gettin tossed I done made myself a big boss Syracuse diamonds cost a loft 36 tick-tocks, Gunna Gunna crip walk 12 chains spaced out, fucked her at Ritz, top Im a gangster, got big nuts I aint gotta push it up I aint callin none of this luck In Slime We Trust I been drinkin lean 10 years consistently I been poppin pills 10 years consistently Breakin all the rules, wont give em decency She said fuck her soft, give her some decency I been drinkin lean 10 years, consistent lean I been drinkin lean 10 years, consistent lean I been drinkin lean 10 years, consistent lean

I was sitting on them lil toes I was robbing on my street, just up the road I turned fifteen and turned to papi Got sick and tired of runnin from my daddy He a retired football player, so he gon run after me I remember he made a sale running the factory When he said Taco Bell, he meant bag of weed I was inspired by that shit, and no, you never never heard a song Cry like this , ayy I told my niggas you dont wanna go out to die like this I had a dream, it was my opps, I pray to God I dont-dont-dont dont wanna die like this I got a cold heart while I got that shit And if I die, my momma gon slice her wrists I dont wanna see my momma die like this , ayy What the fuck you mean put my gun down, motherfucka? You mustve heard about Trayvon Martin, you motherfucka Yeah, have you heard about lil Haiti in Atlanta? Do you know he swapped the thirties out for the nanas? Hm Do you know he got birds in Hannah Montana? Hm He go for my brother, get sucker faced by the whole crew Hydraulics, them big body, I dont got no dough My partners the most G niggas like tough, strong Got a cougar suckin my dick, blowing me like a Trombone If I leave her, she gon call me like Im Tyrone Everyday my motherfuckin life foldin Aint got time to be makin all these sad songs I got my clout up, yeah Good hair bitch, yeah, her scalp up, yeah Yeah, hit my cup on em, uh Take it to the stream, bro Molly make my cup warm Nigga, I did pitt pour Watch me mix it with some Red Bull Hop on top of my dick and do a split I was inspired by that shit, and no, you never never heard a song Cry like this , ayy I told my niggas you dont wanna go out to die like this I had a dream, it was my opps, I pray to God I dont-dont-dont dont wanna die like this I got a cold heart while I got that shit And if I die, my momma gone slice her wrists I dont wanna see my momma die like this, ayy Philippe town, my main girl go wild Money in your pocket, the same shit I spend on my blouse, uh Im shed real tears when they caught in Austin No power, now Im the pilot Im sippin red til the result came back straight for the Actavis I told them if it was fate, Ima fucking kill him, no cappin Gave him a chance to bring my money back in my James Bond nap-sack I feel like Im the best shooter, Ill peel James Bond cap back I go Max Payne on the bitch, yeah, pure cocaine I was high as a train, I was higher than space Hop off off a plane, uh Its a private too, I told your bitch get over here like Ryu Hop out the Lamb, bout to put em in a bag like a tycoon no Fubu I re-upped all my tooth and Im a new dude I was inspired by that shit, and no, you never heard a sound like this , ayy I told my niggas you dont wanna go out to die like this Im tryin to tell ya, I had a dream, it was the opps, I pray to God that I dont-dont-dont-dont dont die like this I had a cold heart how I got like this And if I die, my mom gon slice her wrists I dont wanna see my momma die like this, ayy

Yeah yeah Yeah yeah Yeah, yeah Hey yeah Ride on top of my head Pullin all on my dreads Pin her down to the bed Imma keep my neck on top of her neck I want rock, I want rock with you Start from the bottom, go to the top with you Smoke OG, then some moon rock with you, yeah Never cant stop never never stop with ya Right on top of my haters Pullin off on my dreads Treat her down to the best Imma keep my left top of her neck I want rock, I want rock with you Start from the bottom, go to the top with you Smoke OG, then some moon rock with you, yeah Never cant stop never never stop with ya Tootsie roll, I was stoppin by but Im leavin now But I thought you should know The way you work the pole The way you work them knees The way you work them bowls The way you surf the bro The way you work the bro The way you work for more Make that Coochie cum like a vibrator Ima fly through like a skyscraper I swear to god, I done slip and fell in love, love, love, love Dick a sword, Ima cut cut cut Im Jeff where the fuck is my mud Cherries all on the top Bitch you know what time it is like clocks I would never lose like Papa Doc We at the spot, I hit her spot and now she Right on top of my haters Pullin off on my dreads Treat her down to the best Imma keep my left top of her neck I want rock, I want rock with you Start from the bottom, go to the top with you Smoke OG, then some moon rock with you, yeah Never cant stop never never stop with ya

Hoodrich Yeah, its Thugger Roll the weed up Im in a Maybach Haha, yeah Labels keep calling me back and forth When I get the messages, I call back some more Bet a hundred k, watch it score And if these free bricks fly, Im flying for her And I put my ice on her, she said Baby, Im anemic Im like, Im anemic too, a Neiman Marcus shopper We fly, helicopter E.T. phone home Im long gone My blunts are long and strong I hate clones, please send them home Fore I put two in they dome Fuck what youre saying, Ill murk ya, boy Fuck making them leave when you can whip the boy Anything you want, Ill serve you, boy Because Big got cocaine and Willie got boy And my whole crew eating round here Ever since the day that I been bleedin round here You want to stay? You got your feet around here Big Duck, please kick your feet up round here Labels keep calling me back and forth When I get the messages, I call back some more Bet a hundred k, watch it score And if these free bricks fly, Im flying for her And I put my ice on her, she said Baby, Im anemic Im like, Im anemic too, a Neiman Marcus shopper We fly, helicopter Im a Saks 5th, Lennox Mall, Neiman Marcus shopper LV, double G, D&G popper Big money whopper, Lil money stopper All pockets gay , them bitches on pasta Oops I mean partners, 50s mixed with 100s Gucci bag for my bitch , just know I copped And them niggas you see me with , just know they watchin So all you do is watch us, no stopper We roll 30 deep , big chopper And your main ho keep watchin This ho keep walkin up on a player, bitch Im Capo She said I heard you are - lets go, Wells Fargo Labels keep calling me back and forth When I get the messages, I call back some more Bet a hundred k, watch it score And if these free bricks fly, Im flying for her And I put my ice on her, she said Baby, Im anemic Im like, Im anemic too, a Neiman Marcus shopper We fly, helicopter They call me Kumite if you didnt know Aint shit change but a different ho Photoshoot fresh, oh they be He better catch up, Im a sight to see Im so fly, they call me Speed Racer Niggas try to be me, erase ya Yall flexin ass people better stay liftin While Im changin up these whips, yall lookin crazy I cant help myself, I do this every day Im a hood icon, nigga anyway I put the swag, in the talk Give me credit, it aint my fault Labels keep calling me back and forth When I get the messages, I call back some more Bet a hundred k, watch it score And if these free bricks fly, Im flying for her And I put my ice on her, she said Baby, Im anemic Im like, Im anemic too, a Neiman Marcus shopper We fly, helicopter

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy I came, I-I-I I think I came with uhh What you call those? Yeah, a magician, I became one of those Not overnight though Rich nigga shit, pull up in that Phantom You know this the anthem, bleeding like a tampon Rich nigga shit, hundred in my linen Bad bitches trailing me, on my way to Lenox This that rich nigga shit This that rich nigga shit Homie this is rich nigga shit, yeah rich nigga shit I swear this is rich nigga shit Oh yeah, oh yeah Rich nigga shit Bitches want to fuck my dogs, little tick All these bitches gotta be gay, they fucking cliques Bitches whispering in my ear, saying she aint gon snitch Bitches say they want that South Beach, LeBron Bitches eating ounces of molly like its yums Bitch you bet my hoe filled with nothing but gum and tounges All these bitches jumpin me in they dont do no ones You know I chop all off them bitches off 40K throwed in the ocean, Pacifica You can not think that Im sweet like no Cinnabon Im gonna redo your hair, like Thugger riding home, Thugger got the chrome, Thugger friends with Brodee Unfoonk on the way home, yadigg Rich nigga shit, pull up in that Phantom You know this the anthem, bleeding like a tampon Rich nigga shit, hundred in my linen Bad bitch is trailing me, on my way to Lenox This that rich nigga shit This that rich nigga shit Homie this is rich nigga shit, yeah rich nigga shit I swear this is rich nigga shit Oh yeah, oh yeah Hundred K left, hundred K right Bitches box for boxers, fright night I Aint from NYC, but I got bricks and had run for the cheese I got bitches want to jump on me They say I never let their old man ME Fuck em, never eat Treat em like police, every time I say Im dodging em Another bitch call, by heart charger em These pussy niggas finna bother him These pussy niggas shouldnt have started him And if Young Thug was food Many bitch niggas would order him You know your girl want to order him You know your auntie want to order him You know your cousin want to order him The other other want to order him All white Fendi suit like Eminem All Red Dickie suit, shoot like Suge and them Rich nigga shit, pull up in that Phantom You know this the anthem, bleeding like a tampon Rich nigga shit, hundred in my linen Bad bitch is trailing me, on my way to Lenox This that rich nigga shit This that rich nigga shit Homie this is rich nigga shit, yeah rich nigga shit I swear this is rich nigga shit Oh yeah, oh yeah

Ayy, ayy, ayy Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, woo! Oh, oh, oh, oh A-Trak, woo! Oh, oh, oh, oh Thugger, woo! Baby, woo, woo, uh Tell me you gon ride for me Tell me you gon die for me Tell me you gon die by what you live for Tell me you gon ride wit me Tell me you gon fire on a bitch, baby These niggas fake like a display, nigga Catch a murder case, then skip states with him Bet, bet, nigga leakin on his sheets Thats the shit I get when I get Buy a bag and smoke it like a zip Tell me wheres the logical event? Bustin a bazooka, turn your noodle to chalupa Livin like a dork, fuck a geek You dont gotta work mama You can go get everything you see I was just was chillin with your bitch And I went on and cut the chase and told her, Suck a niggas dick or somethin I was 17 and I was gettin it like a fuckin ball player Then I took care all my kids for somethin Big player, Ima pop into the end zone Good lookin, she gon chew it like some bubblegum Ima spend a lot of money cause its more to come I was havin zero dollars, now a nigga on Tell you when I get back Tell me when I cash out Tell me why you ran from my mama Yeah yeah, you know I aint scared of that These bitches know a nigga ballin And you know we playin with these bands Spyder shit, the Bentley crawlin My lil nigga dead on them Xan Big dawg shit off the rip Big bag make a nigga limp Put five bands on your lip You better nip it in the bud like a chip Little red robbin nigga, do it Little red ridin in the hood nigga Pablo got me chokin on that good And you cant do it better than he could Fuck Donald Trump, leave him ditch slumped Trap boomin like Im ISIS nigga, big bomb Whole lotta shit, thats what your bitch need, no Whole lotta dick is what your bitch get though Whole lotta money got these bitches changin minds Whole lotta money got them wanna stay around Way too much money, quick, get that shit down Bitch, dont you trip, dont you make a fuckin sound Tell me you gon ride for me Tell me you gon die for me Tell me you gon die by what you live for Tell me you gon ride for me Tell me you gon fire on a bitch, baby These niggas fake like a display, nigga, yeah Catch a murder case, then skip states with him 24hrs Me and A-Trak in a two-seater Fuck around and waste the whole two liter She said, Twenty, boy, you dont care Chain lit up like a fair TYO my mothafuckin blood brother Hundred bands a week, I keep it undercover Put a 50 on your head for my little brother Pullin up to Vegas in a helicopter VVS diamonds like a chandelier Shawty, she give ass, I cannot handle it Money stacked tall, its not little She said, Twenty fuck me like a little... beast I feel just like Raji on the jetski Ima buy her diamonds if she let me Sippin on mimosas with the jeweler Only measure money with a ruler Twenty, you been on my mind A-Trak, you been on my mind Thugger, you been on my mind Hello, pussy really call my line You should really call my line You been on my mind You should really call my line You been on my mind You should really call my line You been on my mind Hello, you should really call my mind Tell me you gon ride for me Tell me you gon die for me Tell me you gon die by what you live for Tell me you gon ride for me Tell me you gon fire on a bitch, baby These niggas fake like a display Catch a murder case, then I skip states Catch a murder case, then I skip states You been on my mind Oh, you been on my mind Oh, you been on my mind Oh, you been on my mind Oh, you should really call my line Oh, you should really call my line Oh, you should really call my line Oh, you should really call my line

Yeah, yeah Re-up out my bank, trip out my bank, okay! I got lots of haters, I spend sheets of paper I need me some paper, famo need that favor We gon get it by any means, Ima stay straight like a spleen Im your majesty, Im the dean, boy, Im Hugh Hefner, hey, what? Yeah, you know Im bout my paper You know Im bout my team You know Im bout my family If I dont make it to the end I put her down with my clique I got a bad bitch that talk shit I know the Freeband Gang from that six I started switching lanes in that bitch Smoking indo, nigga, stay in Mannie Fresh pimpin in the play pen Nigga havin bubble-eyed lens in the muthafuckin new Benz Japanese chopper with the double twins It aint safe in that water And I am the new Prada, count up, nigga One, two, three, four, five All my Bloods, they surviving off us Ima ride for the cause I might be bad like a boss I might end up down with my clique Laugh at hoes with my bitch Pappadeuxs like her lips Love is heavy like a ship Oh, fuck Baby, do your thang for me Baby, do your thang for me, hey When on that bullshit she just casually Baby girl, I swear If you cant stand no more Im gon give that ass a chair I do her wrong and I know she gon still be there, hey Big dog when I lay down like a bear Tell a nigga cut the plug Then I send a nigga to the sky with it A nigga lose his life in my business Bustin on her thigh with it Bring paper, nigga know you need supplies with it Thinking bout running off, youll die with it, yeah Never say, No, baby, do it, yeah I want ravioli-oli at the stay-in Laughing at these niggas like a baby, yeah Cant see me like the motherfuckin shoes that a bride wearing And Im a shark, nigga, stay in It aint safe in that water, no Count up, one, two, three, four, five All my Bloods, they surviving off us Ima ride for the cause I might be bad like a boss And I might end up down with my clique Might laugh at hoes with my bitch Might treat Pappadeuxs like her lips And my love is heavy like a ship Oh, fuck Baby, do your thang for me, yah Baby, do your thang with me, hey When on that bullshit she just casually, hey, yah Yeah, how she dress casually And pull up on that BS, yeah, yeah, yeah I dont know how she do this shit Every time she get pissed, she looks so sexy I dont know, I dont know, I dont know, no I dont know, I dont know, I dont know I said, I dont know, I dont know, I dont I dont know, I dont know, I dont I dont know, I dont know, I dont I dont know, I dont know, no, no I dont know, I dont know, I dont I dont know, I dont know I dont know, I dont know, I dont I dont know, I dont know I dont know, I dont know I dont know, I dont know I dont know, I dont know

Keep it on the... Know Know that Gotta know it Know Musical soul, you were my downfall It was you and my downfall It was you and my downfall, yeah You was supposed to keep it on low We gon keep it on low We gon’ let nobody know, yeah I was for sure, I was tryna rara fore crawlin I was tryna get high more than Molly I was tryna fuck and not rub on it I was tryna shit I don’t know hardly Order more horses, now its ridin on it Got whatever you want and a on it Im just tryna grind on it You were supposed to keep it on low Keep it on low Let nobody know You were supposed to keep it on low Keep it on low Keep it on low That I got, uh, mm, that I got all these diamonds and money That I got all these diamonds on my watch I was supposed to keep it on lock I was supposed to keep it on low Now I got Now even Baby say hit me all day on the gram They know that I be hangin with the man They know that baby, baby you the man if you can We was supposed to keep it on low And let no nobody ever know You were supposed to keep it on low Keep it on low Dont let nobody know You were supposed to keep it on low What I want em to know I want em to know Let these niggas know Oooooh Actin’ like you dont know, no no Yeah, I can dick you down if you want that I can make the pussy squirt if you want that I can eat that pussy down if you want that The card don’t decline, get what you want, yeah Earthquake, I can make your soul shake Behind closed doors, where it all stay I fuck her good, she nut on my funkschway You make everything better, what my palm say Im countin money on my off and on day Im countin’ money on my off and on day The F&N, yeah, thats what my gun say I shoot a bunch of love with my gun spray She aint good for me, what my mom say But she the reason I upgraded where my mom stay Hey, dont nobody know But I promised if you play, then its gonna be a long day Now you bring your ass home, its a long night Playin on the phone, with a full pipe You know I know what you dont say You already know I need the same pay Five , Im setting down work Keep it on low, we be so high Give me a second, Im gon take a minute Said the pussy too good, better come get it Musical soul, you were my downfall You were supposed to keep it on low Keep it on low We gon let nobody know Keep it on, keep it on low, keep it on low Keep it on low, let these motherfuckers know Keep it on low, let nobody know Let nobody know Keep it on low, let nobody know Keep it on low No These niggas aint yo friends Mmm Keep it on low Dont let nobody know Lotta bitches hoes Mmm, yeah Mmm, haha

Yeah, hey, hey Perfect I like you Hey, hey, hey, do you like me? Pull up to the party so icy Shawty drank that dick just like some ice tea Shawty drank that dick like a Capri-Sun Hey, hey, hey, do you like me? Pull up to the party so icy Shawty wanna fuck, wanna be my bae, yeah We gon go with four hundred racks, she a taker She live a slatt life, I live a Florida life I livе a slatt life , we live a blatt lifе She wanna fuck on the beach at night She wanna fuck me cause the diamonds in my chain loud See me, I do not smoke, I drink a lotta Henny She gon suck the dick, but this lil bitch too friendly And I aint got no time cause I got hella busy And if a nigga try to take it, we gon have to end him Hey, hey, hey, do you like me? Pull up to the party so icy Shawty drank that dick just like some ice tea Shawty drank that dick like a Capri-Sun Hey, hey, hey, do you like me? Pull up to the party so icy Shawty wanna fuck, wanna be my bae, yeah We gon go with four hundred racks, she a taker Give me your titty, Ill sign it up Yeah, yeah, yeah, ice it up, ice it up You Nebraska, you cold, last master Girl, your pussy talk, walk and it snatch on Fuck on the couch, we fuck in this house, we fuck on the car Yeah, you fuck and I nut and you get right on top and you gettin it hard You so hot, you so large, cant be apart Thick ass bitch, oh my God, and Im huggin your leg like Im motherfuckin tarded Hey, hey, hey, do you like me? Im robotic, I got cash and a swipe in key Hey, you a virgo and not a pisces Hey, hey, hey, hey, Im making you wifey Shake your ass when you ride me Shake your bellies, Ill give you millis I aint fuck your friend and you cant kill me Without a touch I know you feel me Hey, hey, hey, do you like me? Pull up to the party so icy Shawty drank that dick just like some ice tea Shawty drank that dick like a Capri-Sun Hey, hey, hey, do you like me? Pull up to the party so icy Shawty wanna fuck, wanna be my bae, yeah We gon go with four hundred racks, she a taker

Leavin out the club just to get raped by three bitches Every time I say butt-butt-butt, I get raped by three bitches I dropped 900 on my boxers, ostrich huggin my nuts Three bitches like Im Hugh Hefner, but mine is some sluts I got three sluts off in my bachelor pad, they call me Jack Tripper Three sluts off in my bachelor pad, they call me Jack Tripper I got three sluts off in my bachelor pad, they call me Jack Tripper Three sluts off in my bachelor pad, they call me Jack Tripper Fuckin on three slutty bitches in my Patrick Ewing Every time I mention love, these hoes be with it for sure I feel like Im Flava Flava, reality show She seal her mouth when she round bosses and trickle my bankroll She know her position, yeah my bitch aint that nosy PeeWee that getter, I wanna get her my fitted You think you feel it? I got three slut bitches with us, you get it? I ran up them digits, YSL boss, and the lieutenant I got three bitches that fetch what I says like a frisbee A hundred hundredsll make your wife handle business Kickin, pimpin, watch as three sluts deep fry chicken Strut in Giuseppe Zanottis, three bitches with me like Im pimpin Leavin out the club just to get raped by three bitches Every time I say butt-butt-butt, I get raped by three bitches I dropped 900 on my boxers, ostrich huggin my nuts Three bitches like Im Hugh Hefner, but mine is some sluts I got three sluts off in my bachelor pad, they call me Jack Tripper Three sluts off in my bachelor pad, they call me Jack Tripper I got three sluts off in my bachelor pad, they call me Jack Tripper Three sluts off in my bachelor pad, they call me Jack Tripper Bitches wan leave out the club with Young Thug And they gon end up under Mrs You wonder why your bitch is gone and not comin home That bitch stepper her toes on my property I bought a Bentley and Stingray And left out the lot with flat rate on it Married that bitch up immediately Stained the whole fuckin town with it I dont have patience and I dont want patience Baby girl get naked Spend 900 dollars on my ostrich boxers Never to blue face it I swear, lil mama so mean Cause every hood in, I be good like a mason Three pink tones all on my mink Like Im out with Andale, andale, andale I got them birds baby come to me Three bitches come killin like a Kill Bill repeat Itll make your heart beat I swear, the bitches end up with my lust PeeWee Longway in a cheerleader tour bus Surrounded by nothin but bitches And 45 extensions and no queers are near us Leavin out the club just to get raped by three bitches Every time I say butt-butt-butt, I get raped by three bitches I dropped 900 on my boxers, ostrich huggin my nuts Three bitches like Im Hugh Hefner, but mine is some sluts I got three sluts off in my bachelor pad, they call me Jack Tripper Three sluts off in my bachelor pad, they call me Jack Tripper I got three sluts off in my bachelor pad, they call me Jack Tripper Three sluts off in my bachelor pad, they call me Jack Tripper Now when it comes to music Most people assume that Regis is exclusively a Dean Martin kinda guy But the truth is when I really wanna let off some steam I get in my car, I turn on the A-Trak Put on a little Low Pros

I fuckin told you before Dont call me, dont call me Less youre in pain on the floor Dont call me, dont call me Only you made your choice Turned your back on my voice So whys your name on my phone? Dont call me, dont call me Call me, back on my voice So whys, call me, back on my voice So whys, call me, back on my voice So whys, call me, back on my voice Honey you, call me, back on my voice So whys, call me, back on my voice So whys, call me, back on my voice So whys, call me, back on my voice Only you Your mom said more than hello Cause were talking, must have loved it I paid attention and dough I could hardly afford it I was all you needed and more All the signs I ignored Still you made him your choice Dont call me, dont call me Call me, back on my voice So whys, call me, back on my voice So whys, call me, back on my voice So whys, call me, back on my voice Honey you, call me, back on my voice So whys, call me, back on my voice So whys, call me, back on my voice So whys, call me, back on my voice Only you Do your thing, baby Do your thing, baby, baby do your thing, baby Yeah smoke out your brains, baby Yeah, lets get stoned, do the same, baby Tomorrow, yeah, and if you broke, bae you can borrow it Yeah, I want you, baby no sorrow I do this shit because I got it, oh I got bitches with me, I got on a poncho And I know you wanna beat it like brrrambo Yeah but I got em sittin up in the nosebleeds You cant see em less you own a helicopter, oh You throwed off, you should go and see a doctor, bro Im standin up tall on my bankroll One, two, three, make the crowd roar Nigga, one, two, three, make the crowd go Crazy Call me, back on my voice So whys, call me, back on my voice So whys, call me, back on my voice Ayy Carnage, I got you, mothafucka So whys, call me, back on my voice I swear to God, nigga, you dig? Win a gold and share an iced out AP, not the Rollie bezel, oh Honey you, call me, back on my voice So whys, call me, back on my voice So whys, call me, back on my voice So whys, call me, back on my voice Only you

Thugger Ya digg? Yeah, we got more rings than Michael Jordan And, um, we aint shot no jumper But we have shot a couple niggas, you know You digg? I digg Thugger, I digg Ice on, and I digg Y-S-L, we gon catch a couple bodies If these niggas think we sweet in these streets I know Ima fuck that bitch from the bottom to the top Ima buy her a brand new watch, nigga, yes, indeed Ayy, yeah You with that same ho, boy You posed to swap out with them bitches If she the truth, you posed to show that lil bitch riches They wanna fuck my bitch cause she fly as a Frisbee I stuffed that pussy with a broom like a witch Yeah, Im screamin yeah like Im E-40 Yeah, I drank that lean, but Im not snorin Yeah, sing to her like Lil Corey Yeah, I wanna fat baby like Norbit Ooh, she wanna tell me she for real and how she livin, how she feel right now Ooh, I usually dont give her no head, but Im so drunk, Im goin down Y-S-L, we gon catch a couple bodies If these niggas think we sweet in these streets I know Ima fuck that bitch from the bottom to the top Ima buy her a brand new watch, nigga, yes, indeed Ayy, yeah Fuck that bitch from the bottom Fuck that little bitty bitch from the bottom Ima go an pop my motherfuckin collar Ima big ol blood, Ima pop my bollar Ima go shootin your motherfuckin father And my kids gonna know, God damn, he was ballin And my partner gon shoot at your motherfuckin partner Got so much water, I can buy me a dolphin You can run off with a nickel or a dime, or an ounce Or a motherfuckin bird, nigga, still get a coffin, yeah Got a whole dirty bird on a motherfuckin fish scale, yeah, no dolphin Ima fuck me a bitch in the hole, Im a dog You aint a real street nigga, you aint took no losses Why the fuck your clique aint talkin when I catch em? Ima pop your ass, yall aint no ballers Ima slow it down like Im on a MARTA bus And we control this town, boy, aint no clownin us Yeah, these niggas some haters, I see em frownin us Meanwhile, these niggas bitches love being round us Y-S-L, we gon catch a couple bodies If these niggas think we sweet in these streets I know Ima fuck that bitch from the bottom to the top Ima buy her a brand new watch, nigga, yes, indeed Ayy, yeah

You already know Im goin hard, I aint rushin, I aint got time Trippin bout it, I rather take my time You can think what you wanna think, but you dont know me Thats all that matter, figure out the puzzle, put the pieces together Im tryna bide by, Im tryna see what my partner and them want I already know where Im goin Put so many niggas on, I aint even want an acorn Go get the money, dont worry bout no opp I got your backbone, been pure-hearted since I was born One and done, free a young Slime, I just wanna see yall niggas shine And you know we eatin that beef right up like fuckin pork rinds I could discombobulate it, I aint never ever gotta sell rhyme I know yall be rappin about your life, but some shit false Some shit flawed and my shit so solid, I wont talk So many do ones on me, please suck the ball Im a made nigga, I never ever, ever wanna ball Let the beat breathe, yeah , you aint my breed, nah Hundred-fifty on me, how you livin? You slime a nigga out, its Slatt business Im needin you like a kidney , yes, Im and Please dont play with my racks, cause we gon spit like Lil Dicky Treat that pussy like grave, I dig it Im tryna bide by, Im tryna see what my partner and them want I already know where Im goin Put so many niggas on, I aint even want an acorn Go get the money, dont worry bout no opp I got your backbone, been pure-hearted since I was born One and done, free a young Slime, I just wanna see yall niggas shine And you know we eatin that beef right up like fuckin pork rinds I could discombobulate it, I aint never ever gotta sell rhyme Miss up this shit if you want All of my niggas transform My bitch, she lovin my cum I pull a stick up, I ride with the stick tucked I keep me a choppa, Saddam I kilo my ear with my karats A six and half and they cost a few hun I know niggas talkin bout what they gon do when its cap, cap I knew to keep my mouth closed since a kid, yeah lil rascals I know to keep a bad girl and she lovin my feng shui I know aint talkin roof, but a nigga comin with all shade First hundred bands, went crazy First deal, had a nigga shit crazy Type of money make your man go crazy Nigga, in my neighborhood, Im JAY-Z Two tone, I fuck em both and I aint ever be lazy I still remember my first time brazy I sent the jet to take em back to A.Z. Im tryna bide by, Im tryna see what my partner and them want I already know where Im goin Put so many niggas on, I aint even want an acorn Go get the money, dont worry bout no opp I got your backbone, been pure-hearted since I was born One and done, free a young Slime, I just wanna see yall niggas shine And you know we eatin that beef right up like fuckin pork rinds I could discombobulate it, I aint never ever gotta sell rhyme

Me-meet me at The London Aint no bad time when you run one Itd make bank if you undo Better break it down to find you 6 1, on the money 9 2 Hand it down, hit me when you undo Hand it back, hit it when I knew I knew, I knew, yeah, I knew Yeah, circumnavigate the globe as the cash grows Get a nigga whacked like you get the grass mowed Im talkin slick when Im with the Big Slime, nigga Could hit your bitch, you could never hit mine, nigga In my DM, they electric slide, nigga No catfishin, this is not a fish fry, nigga Never switch sides on my dog Catch a contact, hitch a ride, go to Mars Everybody sing How could you come up out your face And say I aint the hardest nigga you done ever heard? I left a flock of rappers dead and buried A verse from me is like 11 birds I did the math, it’s like two thousand dollars every word Im on the verge, Ill beat the charge I killed some niggas and I walked away from it Then I observe, just how you curve Then told the nigga that they gotta wait for it I know—I know you in high demand Im ballin on a pussy nigga like Juwanna Mann Im drownin all inside the pussy like I never swam Ayy, fuck your IG, I put somethin on your sonogram Im the man, ayy, ayy Me-meet me at The London Aint no bad time when you run one Itd make bank if you undo Better break it down to find you 6 1, on the money 9 2 Hand it down, hit me when you undo Hand it back, hit it when I knew I knew, I knew, yeah, I knew Pimp talk, church talk, I can make a brick walk Up north, down south, Bankhead to Rachel Walk Hit it with a little water, stretch it like a vocal cord STD, I run my ward, fuck a fed and his daughter Ima run the compound I supply the cigarettes and bread I got a main and she gon ride She took a quarter and she fled Im in the Lamb, so she gon ride I see the pain in shawtys light brown eyes Im at The London with some big thighs No fries, she eat steaks with the fish sides Did your mama tell you when something on fire Stop, drop and roll? Ive been on the road like a pair of spinners at Stop-N-Gos I could charge em like a Dodge Hemi Demon Got your broad in the garage eatin semen Every time a nigga go back to the ward Niggas act like they want start And we leave them on the cement Me-meet me at The London Aint no bad time when you run one Itd make bank if you undo Better break it down to find you 6 1, on the money 9 2 Hand it down, hit me when you undo Hand it back, hit it when I knew I knew, I knew, yeah, I knew I, crash down, we get money For the full town I decided, for the full side And they know, I might Get down, might See the whole town every time, I... Yeah, they know whats up She jumped out with the breasts on ill I took tears, so I might sight-see it She jumped out with the breasts on ill I took tears, so I might sight-see it Me-meet me at The London Aint no bad time when you run one Itd make bank if you undo Better break it down to find you 6 1, on the money 9 2 Hand it down, hit me when you undo Hand it back, hit it when I knew I knew, I knew, yeah, I knew

She just wanna get this paper Yeah, stay away from all of these haters Ima run it up to the sky like a skyscraper Drinkin purple and yellow, feelin like a Laker Thugger Thugger, OG Boo Dirty, we a Laker Yeah I wanna know, we are a Laker Fuckin bitches, fuckin bitches like we a Laker Drinkin purple and yellow mixed just like a Laker Im a Laker, Laker, Laker, yeah Im a Laker Livin life like a Laker, rings on me like a Laker She cummin twice like a Laker, bought a hundred acres like a Laker We started bein goons, now we kings Im a young rich nigga with the same team Aye Thugger Thugger roll up while I pour up the jelly Sauced up like spaghetti, my bitch fine as Halle Berry I hit it, stick it, stab it just like I was Freddy And make that pussy sing to me... R Kelly You niggas funnier than Jim Carrey While Im grindin for my nicks, call me Raymond Felton Drop a juice and get a quarter back like Jim Kelly Choppers with machetes, I dont think you ready My sack loud, you cant even turn it down Smokin out the pound while your bitch goin down My goons move in silence, they wont make a sound We starvin for the paper, fuck nigga we gettin pounds She just wanna get this paper Yeah, stay away from all of these haters Ima run it up to the sky like a skyscraper Drinkin purple and yellow, feelin like a Laker Thugger Thugger, OG Boo Dirty, we a Laker Yeah I wanna know, we are a Laker Fuckin bitches, fuckin bitches like we a Laker Drinkin purple and yellow mixed just like a Laker Im a Laker, Laker, Laker, yeah Im a Laker Livin life like a Laker, rings on me like a Laker She cummin twice like a Laker, bought a hundred acres like a Laker We started bein goons, now we kings Im a young rich nigga with the same team Im livin life just like a Laker I be smokin purple, drinkin yellow Fanta And I dont drink no Actavis But Im active when Im in the Panamera My niggas leanin, your niggas dreamin We Lakers, we got bitches screamin And all of em bad, none of em decent When you think of the Lakers, you think of Kobe So my niggas got 2 guns for the niggas that owe me I far fetch Schoolin these niggas, give em Artest, now they want beef Plenty women in the sea, like Derek, I fish when I need Im just tryna eat that whole meal, Im grindin for my own deal We dont just get on the board, we break the board like ONeal I started trappin, but better at rappin All I had to do was make it happen, got sick of the Magic And shout out to Jamal for the trap, you cant finesse a finesser Gave you six racks, you should go buy your girl a real necklace I could have fucked her, cause Im ballin like a Laker Im after this Kareem, aint got no time for these haters She just wanna get this paper Yeah, stay away from all of these haters Ima run it up to the sky like a skyscraper Thugger Thugger, OG Boo Dirty, we a Laker Yeah I wanna know, we are a Laker Fuckin bitches, fuckin bitches like we a Laker Im a Laker, Laker, Laker, yeah Im a Laker Livin life like a Laker, rings on me like a Laker She cummin twice like a Laker, bought a hundred acres like a Laker We started bein goons, now we kings Im a young rich nigga with the same team

Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah Yeah Champagne with breakfast while Im yawning You cant drink all day if you dont start in the morning Lord forgive me, I cant take things slowly Im gone on them once I get going She tryna take it all off for me Tryna stay real close to me I gotta catch myself I cant play myself, I need to take it Easy, easy, easy, easy Easy, easy, easy, easy Railiza , you need a... money and visa And you get what you want, always from me I cant say No when you say Please, I cant say No Howisha, you need a... baby with me, uh And Im takin my time, just wait, dont leave I cant say No when you say Please, I cant say No You wanna drink like Bajan and dance like Trini, yeah You want a supermodel pose like mi real friend Winnie Yeah, vacation is done, but Im not finished, no Champagne with breakfast while Im yawning You cant drink all day if you dont start in the morning Lord forgive me, I cant take things slowly Im gone on them once I get going She tryna take it all off for me Tryna stay real close to me I gotta catch myself I cant play myself, I need to take it Easy, easy, easy, easy Easy, easy, easy, easy I bet I never disrespect you, darlin, uh I beg you pardon me, darlin I see you roamin, ridin Work outfit on, she aint joggin Yeah, I see right through your body You need a younger to give you guidance She say Im the youngest, but I treat her the nicest She tryna take it all off for me She tryna do it incog with me She tryna stalk young darlin I plan on fuckin every girl in the world, but Im takin it Easy, easy, easy, easy Easy, easy, easy, mm-mmm I raised change for you, I gave all my stain to you You know I bang for you Even my main know I got a thing for you Walked in a aisle, anyday for you Ill go under maintainin for you Jump when you say, like a kangaroo Cryin over you, and it aint nothin new You let me wear your watch, then I fucked your girl in it We danced drunk, then we hurlin She presented a gift with a shit-face Im tryna fuck every girl in the place, but Im takin it Easy, easy, breezy, easy Easy, breezy, easy, breezy

Yo, Shad Yeah, man, whats happenin, Thug? Lets get it You know its Bankroll Mafia, mane Ha Yeah Sheeesh Turn up on they pussy ass Fuck her in her pussy and ass Turning green like the damn bags Homie say he worth about a hunnid squares Damn, these niggas make me laugh How the hell these niggas make me laugh? Shad said you made him laugh Laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh I got jewels just like Santana You aint even earned a bandana You aint even got no damn manners Wearing cherry blossom, I fell down laughin Look, Im punchin in, they spot be open like some damn sandals Im pourin Act, Im trying to contaminate the damn Fanta Light yo block up like some damn candles We just got the fold-up yopper with the damn nana Away, yeah Spending racks everyday, yeah Living life fengshui Fish scale, no bait, yeah Turn up on they pussy ass Fuck her in her pussy and ass Turning green like the damn bags Homie say he worth about a hunnid squares Damn, these niggas make me laugh How the hell these niggas make me laugh? Shad said you made him laugh Laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh Double park and hit the hazard Lick a shot and ditch the plastic Turn up on they pussy ass Nigga hid 100K up in the attic Move the work, I had a few runners Came up in here looking like the new hundreds Pistol on my lap in case a fool want it Yo bitch bust it open for a cool 100 People rush them doors and they gon have to take us all Stack my paper to the ceiling, nigga, talkin Pau Gasol Aint no clothes up in my trap, I told yo bitch to take it off Niggas came up out them jects, dreams to be up on the Forbes Turn up on they pussy ass Fuck her in her pussy and ass Turning green like the damn bags Homie say he worth about a hunnid squares Damn, these niggas make me laugh How the hell these niggas make me laugh? Shad said you made him laugh Laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh

Im riding that new school, Your shit outdated Talking bout 40, I spent that shit on my baby Cuban link erthang, Cuban link erthang Cuban link erthang, Cuban link, Cuban link Fell off and bounce back and Im right back in it Rich Homie, Thugga, Scooter, we them new young nigga We them new young niggas, young niggas And we counting up millions We them new young niggas, young niggas I got out of jail, went straight to the bricks I got rap money, you cant tell me shit I got chill money, I can buy yo bitch New hundreds, all blue but I aint Crip New Benz Coupe, All white like bricks I stay kickin boss shit Homie Quan, Thugga Thugga, Scooter, yeah, we runnin shit $20,000 for a show without the radio 16-5 prices lower than Shawty Lo I finesse on every beat with that cocaine flow Young niggas came a long way from that corner store I out sell bricks when I remix and put em back together The streets fell apart, I had to put em up together We them new yung niggas, dumb niggas Take over run niggas Driving 15 whips, we pre order, how you ride, Quan? Im riding that new school, Your shit outdated Talking bout 40, I spent that shit on my baby Cuban link erthang, Cuban link erthang Cuban link erthang, Cuban link, Cuban link Fell off and bounce back and Im right back in it Rich Homie, Thugga, Scooter, we them new young nigga We them new young niggas, young niggas And we counting up millions We them new young niggas, young niggas I spent like 15 on my bitch I spent like 15 on this watch I got way more than 15 haters I keep like 15 in that Glock When I was like 15, I got robbed I done spent like 15 on your broads So they dont make a young nigga Pull up with the door lifting Its an amber alert Cause I got a nigga girl missing Pull up with a bankroll Talk shit, I aint think so Gettin money, Imma send it when the bank closed I dont need a lawyer, nigga cause the case closed Who ya walking round with? 20 thousand dollars In that pocket for me 40 thousand dollars put it up for lil boy to go to school Thugga comin right back on the block good crack Thugga thugga think you knew so act like ya knew that Imma paint yo picture baby you can call me cook that Its bout that cash, Im pullin up, thunder techs I want bricks and I dont want no order Im the YSL boss, whacha know bout thugga? These fake bangers, they gon end up suffering I hope he aint the feds, but he got birds for a quarter Im riding that new school, Your shit outdated Talking bout 40, I spent that shit on my baby Cuban link erthang, Cuban link erthang Cuban link erthang, Cuban link, Cuban link Fell off and bounce back and Im right back in it Rich Homie, Thugga, Scooter, we them new young nigga We them new young niggas, young niggas And we counting up millions We them new young niggas, young niggas

Ya, know what Im saying brody Ima take that shit Yeah you know your lil bro gonna take that shit nigga Im just too bad to be shy Dropped up out of school in sixth grade Got money like six ways Now I cooked so many babies I need my tubes tied Drinking on that pink lemonade My wrist servin parade Then tell her if she like money then tell her to fuck with me Let me know if she like money so I can fuck with her Yeah, Im droppin them bands every time I slut with her I got to fuck with her, you got to fuck with her Okay cool I bout to sign her brother Her little sister adorable Thats a big dog, real talk and Im gonna all in bout her And she never ever got high but Im dancing with the stars And she know every time I walk past Im shitting on her boy Oh my God, OMG I think this girl in to me, so is he No Homo but I love Alicia but I hate Keys So when they come in I give them bitches out by the 10s ESPN, Molli just my den, bitch I am winnin I aint worried bout no sin I know God went in Real Street Nigga, buy a into a Thousands unrecorded fuck yo pen Im just too bad to be shy Dropped up out of school in sixth grade Got money like six ways Now I cooked so many babies I need my tubes tied Drinking on that pink lemonade My wrist servin parade Then tell her if she like money then tell her to fuck with me Let me know if she like money so I can fuck with her Yeah, Im droppin them bands every time I slut with her I got to fuck with her, you got to fuck with her Okay cool Im Zone 6 raised And ever since 6th grade Ive been on a mission to get paid R-6, DMG, used to pay 1-5 for a 50 now I got keys Now I speak 5 different languages, even guapanese You wanna bring, they come and get it, they 20 a piece You wanna split it, I cant serve you that, thats what problems be You aint a boss nigga, stay the fuck from round street I was workin backwoods back in middle school I kept fallin off, I couldnt find my groove Scooter aint got no money nigga you a fool Plus Im too bad to be shy, I always act a fool Im just too bad to be shy Dropped up out of school in sixth grade Got money like six ways Now I cooked so many babies I need my tubes tied Drinking on that pink lemonade My wrist servin parade Then tell her if she like money then tell her to fuck with me Let me know if she like money so I can fuck with her Yeah, Im droppin them bands every time I slut with her I got to fuck with her, you got to fuck with her Okay cool

I slowly board the jet, it was a sixteen passenger, woah I can pink toes tat you up She a very freaky girl, the best in the world Asian and Brazil, but I caught her in Montreal Diamonds and pearls, she say I rock her world Mink brown like a squirrel, feed her salmon and pills I woke up in St. Barts on a yacht with a thot She want all the smoke like that time I smoked with Bart Slob on my knob, babe, dont blow it, thats your job Bitch gave me her heart and said, Dont break it, thats your job I just told Gucci he hot as he gon get I took a bowl of grits, I put it on my wrist Its like I live in a toilet the way that I be shittin My niggas never bargain, we stand firm, not concerned Gotta bring the crew with me, a couple hitters flew with me My young nigga just FaceTimed me with all you niggas jewelry All this blue cheese on me, Ima need some celery Thugger, thats my evil twin, from now on, call me Jeffery Thug and Gucci , takin over the industry Thug and Gucci , bought us Bentleys just for the Bs She lovin on me , Im lovin this codeine She suck til its so clean, then left with the brodie YSL and 1017 tied like some shoestrings Jumped off the bridge, bungee, millions on a wedding ring Fucked her til she had a stroke, now she need some therapy We gettin on the medicine and now I got her scared of me Fuckin in the back of the car like a sofa I dont pitty-pat, tryna kill you and your mother I dont know about it, but I can teach em how to stop em Red and blue diamonds, but I promise I aint a cop car I been in the trenches froze tryna make some I been servin molly all weekend I crack your old lady like a pecan Implants got a nigga bitin through cement If this bitch take another bean and OD, thats a felony Tried to slow her down, but she keep mixing up the medicine All these Rolls-Royces pullin up, bitch, Im the president Had to take him off cause he kept callin, I wasnt ready yet YSL and 1017, one weekend, spent a yellow Vette Had to put some diamonds on her neck, that pussy very wet Monica Lewinsky, bitch, you just sucked on the president Gucci Mane and Thugger, man, together, thats one heavy team She a very freaky girl, the best in the world Asian and Brazil, but I caught her in Montreal Diamonds and pearls, she say I rock her world Mink brown like a squirrel, feed her salmon and pills Stepping on these bitches necks, its unfair You rich and you fine and its rare Ima take my bitch to Lenox Square You a pool table, green and youre square I tell you watch your body and your deep friends Cant tell you bout his body, he too deep in Cause if this shit get leaked, niggas get took off the streets Tie some tons round your feet, now youre swimmin with the fish Living like a kingpin, vacation every weekend A demon for my semen, she love it more than breathin From gamblin in Four Seasons to suites at the Venetians For no apparent reason, she love me more than breathin Forgis on flat tires and extinct, park the Bentley I go Grinch on a freak every year Tie my tithes with the Brinks, yeah, yeah My artist out your tax bracket, sheesh, in one year My artist just signed, I already got an M So many fallen stones that you damn near cant see em Underground king, Im like Bun B and Pimp The world is 1017, they should put it on a blimp I just told Gucci he hot as he gon get I took a bowl of grits, I put it on my wrist Its like I live in a toilet the way that I be shittin My niggas never bargain, we stand firm, not concerned I shoot you bout two hundred just like Worm, just like Worm I make her pussy stretch like a motherfuckin worm Skydweller on my side, bitch, but Patek her concern I keep a 40 by my dick just like sperm She a very freaky girl, the best in the world Asian and Brazil, but I caught her in Montreal Diamonds and pearls, she say I rock her world Mink brown like a squirrel, feed her salmon and pills I woke up in St. Barts on a yacht with a thot She want all the smoke like that time I smoked with Bart Slob on my knob, babe, dont blow it, thats your job Bitch gave me her heart and said, Dont break it, thats your job I can show you a rich bitch schemin this for this cash I can show you a misfit and youll eat her ass, ayy I can go down south in a West Coast Jag Took a red leather coach out the house, put it in the Jag She a very freaky girl, the best in the world Asian and Brazil, but I caught her in Montreal Diamonds and pearls, she say I rock her world Mink brown like a squirrel, feed her salmon and pills I slowly board the jet, it was a sixteen passenger I can pink toes tat you up Woah, woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah, woah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah

Youll never ever have a thang, you gotta show me weight Bet a hunnid thousand shootin at CeeLo hope he ace away Any time Im in the club I order 10 bottles of Ace of Spades Nigga yous a roach and this choppa your girl bought is the raid Migo on my diamonds and he need em by the diamond And these pussy niggas sweet, serve em yay And Im shopping to the top, Im not gon stop unless Im robbed Like my version they some rastas, yay, yay You a sweet nigga, sweet lit, turn up, shot, get finessed Got yayo, coco, get the FN from Pedro Sippin on lean got a nigga in slow mo On the block running from the po-po In the trap wit the Meta World Peace elbows You would think Carlos in my trap The way I got em for the L-O! These chickens bought me a Bentley The diesel it bought me a dulley Your main bitch is in my jacuzzi Me and Thug in the bando boolin Shoutout my CEO Gucci Busta on ya hip u know thats the ruley Everyday we makin movies One yall get hit wit this Uzi Youll never ever have a thang, you gotta show me weight Bet a hunnid thousand shootin at CeeLo hope he ace away Any time Im in the club I order 10 bottles of Ace of Spades Nigga yous a roach and this choppa your girl bought is the raid Migo on my diamonds and he need em by the diamond And these pussy niggas sweet, serve em yay And Im shopping to the top, Im not gon stop unless Im robbed Like my version they some rastas, yay, yay I just pulled me a tender, I got that bitch in the blender She told me where you hide yo stash so Im dressed up like a ninja If he dont take me to that stash then I might cut off his finger See I was raised up by OGs who cook cocaine with a hanger Burglar bars around my spot cause I cant lose not a single Ironing money in my house cause I dont like my shit wrinkled Sell nothing less than a Nina Motherfuck a subpoena If you my nigga then well never let money get between us And when we enter arenas strapped up like Gilbert Arenas I got a mobster demeanor laughing like Im a hyena And Im the voice of the people but I got two desert eagles Ill put 10 shots in your beamer and leave your ass for the reaper Youll never ever have a thang, you gotta show me weight Bet a hunnid thousand shootin at CeeLo hope he ace away Any time Im in the club I order 10 bottles of Ace of Spades Nigga yous a roach and this choppa your girl bought is the raid Migo on my diamonds and he need em by the diamond And these pussy niggas sweet, serve em yay And Im shopping to the top, Im not gon stop unless Im robbed Like my version they some rastas, yay, yay Thug got a sack yay-yay 100 bitches rushin to my car like a parade I smell like that real fish scale straight off of bait I dont need no stylist fresher than all my classmates Plus I love my J-O-B Im paid its Friday Tryna get in touch wit me u gon have to do it five ways, hey Plus, I love all of my bitches, fallin in love wit a midget Got the young thug playin lottery and her pussy dont win the tickets Youll never ever have a thang, you gotta show me weight Bet a hunnid thousand shootin at CeeLo hope he ace away Any time Im in the club I order 10 bottles of Ace of Spades Nigga yous a roach and this choppa your girl bought is the raid Migo on my diamonds and he need em by the diamond And these pussy niggas sweet, serve em yay And Im shopping to the top, Im not gon stop unless Im robbed Like my version they some rastas, yay, yay

Panoramic roof, I just bought a coupe I just bought my girl one, so yeah I just bought two You know how I do, I can cook a deuce Multi-millionaire but nigga, Gucci’s stealing shoes Panoramic roof, I just bought a coupe I’m gon buy my girlfriend one so I’m gon get her deuce I can cook a deuce, I can sell the fruit They call me Big Guwop my nigga cause I got the juice They call me Gucci pour a pint, yeah I pour a pint If you ain’t pouring pints then I don’t even want to drank Said “can you cook this cook” He said “I think I can”, that nigga can’t Standing over the stove, now I’m taking it to the sank Got 50 bags of OG and you know them fuckers stank I smoked em all cause there wasn’t even enough to make a bale I got a gun that kill an elephant, if I can stop a train I be a low-down dirty dog, I take your cash don’t get your name You a bitch and nigga you know you ain’t gon get no strain Say you gon do something to work but get what I been weighing Beware, La Flare’s a millionaire and I keep pistols everywhere Left lane, old school 74 With the big ride, switch lanes OVO, just the 6th man Cause my sideways leave that shit stains I got your main girlfriend on my dick man She said she wanna fuck me because of my wrist band She said she wanna fuck me cause I’m a rich man She said she wanna ride with me you got that ish man If you’re a player come knock me for my bitch man I got 6 red cars, I need 6 lanes Panoramic roof, I just bought a coupe I just bought my girl one, so yeah I just bought two You know how I do, I can cook a deuce Multi-millionaire but nigga, Gucci’s stealing shoes Panoramic roof, I just bought a coupe I’m gon buy my girlfriend one so I’m gon get her deuce I can cook a deuce, I can sell the fruit They call me Big Guwop my nigga cause I got the juice Goddamn she a juicy fruit Pass me that blunt bitch Blow the smoke off So much work game cooked in the spot I had to blow a nigga’s nose off I make them dose off Find the corner son Every play with a nigga in my crew you’ll end up in a coma, son Flow hot like my mouth from Daytona son In the club 500k, like I just signed with Sony or sum But I ain’t signed with Sony, nah Imma cool the system son Leave a nigga missing a son Neck look like little midgets in the sun I got racks on racks on racks on racks Pull up to the hood Give away them packs, them packs, them packs, them packs Now everybody Cash longer than a lac, on a lac, on a lac, on a lac No problems, say we ain’t going back You dig me? Panoramic roof, I just bought a coupe I just bought my girl one, so yeah I just bought two You know how I do, I can cook a deuce Multi-millionaire but nigga, Gucci’s stealing shoes Panoramic roof, I just bought a coupe I’m gon buy my girlfriend one so I’m gon get her deuce I can cook a deuce, I can sell the fruit They call me Big Guwop my nigga cause I got the juice

Diamonds real clear Never drink beer I prefer lean, my dear Eight hoes wit me like Santa Claus deers Im gon fly outta here Butt like deer I drink Voss I aint never drove an Impa—nah Pinky ring is a star Young nigga buyin out the bar, yeah The top go away Get me a bottle Pop it and spray it in his face Why the big bubble every baby, uh Why the big bezel very amaze, yeah Buy the big bezel every baby, uh Why the big bezel very baby, ooh So many spots, got you dazed So many spots like a maze Gotta see the plantation, its amazin I need 500 trustees All my diamonds got a cravin, huh Got the bitch a spot in Brookhaven, huh Diamonds so wet like I bathe em, yeah Nuts too big to be scary, yeah Psychic like Thats So Raven, yeah Shot a fuck nigga in his face , not a raid All these feds tryna raid, yeah Flipping these bitches, Johnny Cage Bitches wanna fuck a bitch bae Bitches steady with the bang bang Bitches wanna fuck night and day This aint for you no shade First I was ugly, now Im lame Bitches wanna have a baby They say I look good and smell the same Dawg you better guard your wave, yeah Rap niggas watching my page, yeah Yeah, pussy smell good like ooh, ooh Bald head pussy got a shave Good music playin through Dres Ima take the diamonds and wash my face, yeah Bitch Im gettin fresh in my sleep, yeah Aint out rockin no Js, yeah Star on my Nike, today Gorilla pants and they Bape Im havin a marvellous day Hop in the Rarri, go major I dont play games, 2K I cant have one bae These bitches they want a be around me Cause they know I make em slay, hey 21 21 Nigga I drop my top Nigga I flood my watch Fuck it ima flood my thots Got a hunnid on me nigga right now Two guns put a nigga on the prowl Nigga put stones on cabbage And it got too many karats Nigga I aint never gettin married Nigga I aint goin to no Jared Nigga I aint never been scary Every nigga around me carryin Got the Glock on me With the dick on it Yo main bitch smell like fish dont it I just sent the motherfuckin hit homie Gotta whisper cause he might just snitch on ya Shoot a missle nigga, we gon blitz em nigga She just sucked me up, and you kissed her nigga I cant go nowhere if I aint got a pistol nigga Bout my money its gon be a fucking issue nigga You a cat burglar, I do real murders I got real shooters, they gon really murk you Put that dick inside her stomach and it hurt her nigga I spent 35 racks on her purse nigga Got a A-R with a 3 round burst nigga Slaughter Gang we done put em in a hearse nigga Pussy boy you aint no gangster cause you curse nigga You aint no killer cause you sold a lil work nigga Ill put yo favorite rapper on a shirt nigga If I could Id slap yo ass through this verse nigga

Met her at the PetSmart Put her in that leg lock Hit it backward in a headlock Performing surgery, she my head doctor I had to call her one more time I think she slime, she looking lime I told her, Throw it baby for me She kissin on me like she know me She said fuck that she want the old me She got a few bitches for the homies Now Im so lonely, lo-lo-lonely Like when I hit the dentist She said baby she not even finished I put Fendi under my linen, nope Tell me she dont got time for them women Im eatin at Five Guys, Im a fly guy But as much as you can slide by, ah As much as you could vibe by, ah This what you would abide by, ah We living in the sky, ah I left her then she cried, ah, ah I got as much as you can buy, ah, ah I got as much as you can fly, ah, I got As much as you can slide by, ay These niggas small to the Thugger like they bushwick I fuck that bitch right on the floor, that cherry wood shit I told them niggas if they scared hit that pulpit This aint no hope but its a dare, you not doin shit Yeah, Snapchat me that pussy bitch Bitch Im the shit, on my wrist its a full brick We pop it off, wont bow down to the bitch You can tell Im fly by checking out my chick If you think Im gay, you can come check my dick If you think Im sweet, Ill let you take a lick If you want that molly, Ill give you some grits My breath smell like some Trident, put it on your lips I can take yo broad with my black card These days, lotta pussy niggas act hard We the crazy jokers, we gon pull ya card Big ol pool in the backyard, we can tie some ties If you get this shit a fly by, ah As much as you could vibe by, ah This what you would abide by, ah We living in the sky, ah I left her then she cried, ah, ah I got as much as you can buy, ah, ah I got as much as you can fly, I got As much as you can slide by, ay

Yeah, hey I just saw you walking down the street with really rich children on you These bitches, they back and they pulling on me These boys think we sweet til we pull it on em I got a AR with a fully on it Youre the one, youre the one, dont you leave, baby, come... Back, come... back, hey Beast mode, beast mode, I dont wear cheap clothes, oh no, no, oh Youre in love, but I want you to come back home, home I want you, ready to prove, baby, Ill pop that chrome Im on a whole nother level, got 14 rooms in my home I let her be, Im just living, leave her alone Youre the one, youre the one, youre the one, youre the one Youre the one, youre the one, youre the one, youre the one Youre the one, youre the one, youre the one, youre the one Youre the one, youre the one, youre the one, youre the one The one for me, youre the one, you do sumn to me, baby When you come around, it just shook me, baby Youre the one, youre the one, youre the one for me, baby Put your face in a pillow, and you bite for me, baby Bite for me baby, do it, do it, do it Fighting me baby, ooo, ooo, ooo Push yourself on the dick, I like it Fuck my dog like a pig, he like it and Im with it You leave your home, go on, baby, Im with it I want you all to myself, thats it Ill take one, if its legit And she know it These bitches go to act brazy on January the 1st I get green like the navy, bitch I been balling since October the 1st Know what Im saying? I wan fuck her lil slow, I wan speed it back up I wan give you all the money, pull up on a Brinks truck I wan have all your babies, good hair, good look Fucked her good inside a Benz truck, we just living it up Real big up to my plug, hes the reason Im showing love He told me not to talk too much cause most these niggas got bugs Youre the one, youre the one, youre the one, youre the one for me Youre the one, youre the one, youre the only thing I ever wanna see This is it, this is it, oh, she good in your heart, this is it If you see it, man, I digg, baby girl, my apologies You a hidden treasure, you dont even know it And Im ready to dig, baby, give me my shovel And dont you never never cry about a kid, baby And Im all the way with you, you can count me in, baby And Im busy, you gotta work around my schedule And I aint ever cheating on you, baby girl, we settled I swear to god, I swear to god, yeah I really swear to god, I swear to swear to god, yeah, baby Yeah, yeah, yeah... Yeah, yeah, baby Yeah, yeah, yeah... Yeah, yeah, baby Oh, oh, oh... Yeah, yeah, baby Yeah, yeah, baby... Yeah And I wont hit you, baby, swear to god, Im with you You can count me in, baby, baby, I am with you And I dont feel like crying when Im ever ever with you And my dick stay hard when Im ever ever with you And I mean it when I say I love you, baby And I mean it when I say Ill marry you, baby And Im a troop, yeah, yeah, baby R.I.P. Troup, yeah, yeah, baby

Oh, uh, oh Oh, yee, yeah, get it We got London on the track Oh, uh, uh, shit, fuck, shit You remind me of a Jeep When I took a ride, ride on them guys Left em hypnotized Girl, you remind me of a Jeep When we took a ride, we slid on them guys Too gangsta to disguise it, ayy Pull up on the block, leave damage Peer pressure make a nigga panic No brainer, Im like Im on a Xanny Shoot an AK with a Patek An Im very good at mathematics Young nigga whole body tatted YSL, a nigga want static? No plug, let em earn a casket All these hoes tryna play me All these niggas tryna play me I heard that you ball like it’s Grady Ima put a nigga to your grave These niggas say they can’t ride with snakes Metallic Balmain like Im Drake Moonwalkin like Im Michael J. Jeffery a real OG Well, the bitch 23, ooh-wee 23, Molly, Michael J. Ima take my talents to outer space Top bankrolls outta Js YSL clearing out the place Ima put the barrel in his face Never treat a freak like bae Prised still beat a nigga case You remind me of a Jeep When I took a ride, ride on them guys Left em hypnotized Girl, you remind me of a Jeep When we took a ride, we slid on them guys Too gangsta to disguise it, ayy I’ma take the ball, make the basket I aint wearing Robbins, Baskin Fifth-grade, ballin like a Maverick Pussy niggas steal a nigga swagger Weddin ring, they wasn’t even married Blowin up over these fabrics Real talent never get a chance Still wearing platinum like a can Gotta freshen up, black Ken Red flag on my chin like a hen 20/20 bubblin out the Benz Young nigga ballin’ out a gym Lapdance, wrinkle on my pants All four pockets rubber bands Bought the bitch some water, she’ll swim Big diamonds, Adult Swim YSL saggin’ on the Timbs An my bank account on blimp Boolin by the shore with the shrimps New York whore with the brim Every day, a whole nother timepiece And she aint a ten, she a dime piece Hundred thousand dollars on a fine piece If you look for diamonds, youll find me You remind me of a Jeep When I took a ride, ride on them guys Left em hypnotized Girl, you remind me of a Jeep When we took a ride, we slid on them guys Too gangsta to disguise it, ayy

I been ballin so long, but I don’t want no problems Keep that FN in reach, but I don’t want no problems Hundred thousand worth of crosses, I don’t want no problems I know every lock on Slauson, but I don’t want no problems Pullin up on YSL, these young niggas got problems They can’t beat me with that wooly, they gon swear it’s a problem I’ma slide down your hood when you and your girl havin problems OG bag ‘pose to be in, what the world is the problem? Ima wrap my money it look like Oprah Winfrey Ima sell one of my mansions, everything new but the kitchen Ain’t no cypher nor no wrestler, but a rappin invention And Im master selling them P’s, now my money no limit I got my bread up, no, shut up, don’t let up No police, I’m fed up, they cannot forget us I got your schedule, I fuck up your schedule I shoot at your head, your dreads, they dye us These bitches just know it’s too hard to get by us I’m not advertisin but boy you can try us I sang to your bitch and she call me Mariah I see and read everything round me but bibles Bugatti I swear, I’m not gonna hurt anybody, I swear I’m not gonna tell anybody Just take this molly and stand right beside me I’m with PeeWee Longway You know every day a long day You know I’m not Kanye, but I been rockin since the first day I been ballin so long, but I don’t want no problems Keep that FN in reach, but I don’t want no problems Hundred thousand worth of crosses, I don’t want no problems I know every lock on Slauson, but I don’t want no problems Pullin up on YSL, these young niggas got problems They can’t beat me with that wooly, they gon swear it’s a problem I’ma slide down your hood when you and your girl havin problems OG bag ‘pose to be in, what the world is the problem? Pull up in that new coupe then drop the roof Take your boo and then attend to her like a boo She love my dirty drawers even though Im a crew I love her even though I know lil mamas swoo Cop a Rollie then I Kawasaki ride a bike Keep a pint, Ima throw you my bro he white, he white You not on my level, cause I, I done got my straddles up Woke up with a nice, bad bitch inside my bed like fuck Aye, Ima trip across and stick em up Dont play I been ballin so long, but I don’t want no problems Keep that FN in reach, but I don’t want no problems Hundred thousand worth of crosses, I don’t want no problems I know every lock on Slauson, but I don’t want no problems Pullin up on YSL, these young niggas got problems They can’t beat me with that wooly, they gon swear it’s a problem I’ma slide down your hood when you and your girl havin problems OG bag ‘pose to be in, what the world is the problem?

Say what? Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Millionaires for life Facts, facts We puttin exotic flavors on our watches We eatin dinner at Ruths Chris, hibachis I love her cause she slurpin me so sloppy I kill a nigga, get millions, one thing bout me I drive the stolen car because its faster I took off on these niggas, but no NASA My son know if I die, he a rich bastard I bought my mom a Ghost like Im Casper Livin life fast on a speed boat Yeah, Im workin my one, but got three more Exotic cars, exotic stick, you know what we on Patek and a presi and its two-tone, yeah Im in the kitchen burnin opp beef up Yes, I listen, thats why Im so up I just dropped the blunt, girl, aint fuckin my ho Yeah, Im pullin stunts, Trackhawk came camo Itchy, itchy, Gator Mauris on my damn feet Old people be like, Nigga, your ass swagging I done fucked her fifty times, she cant embarrass me All my niggas known to hit em up, dont harass me Yeah, in that Rolls truck strollin Yeah, I smoke on the asphalt when we rollin F&N, blue tips, well smoke em Back then, we spinnin shit in a Ford Focus Told the shooter, Wear a mask when you crashin Yeah, we eatin the block up like a Pac-Man Gotta quadruple all the profit, Im gettin backends Then catch me and do a ho on the back end We puttin exotic flavors on our watches We eatin dinner at Ruths Chris, hibachis I love her cause she slurpin me so sloppy I kill a nigga, get millions, one thing bout me I drive the stolen car because its faster I took off on these niggas, but no NASA My son know if I die, he a rich bastard I bought my mom a Ghost like Im Casper

Drinking on lean is amazing Drinking on lean is amazing Drinking on lean is amazing Drinking on lean is amazing Lean is amazing, mazing, mazing, mazing, amazing Mazing, amazing, amazing, mazing, mazing, amazing Drinkin on lean is... I just poured up my last deuce, you know? I dont know where to go, bro Six speeds, I got like six speeds She sucked that dick so long I think that bitch got six knees Now I aint lying when I tell you I run like six streets Ho act like birds in they car and dont get no super speed I think Im Austin, I got powers, Im like groovy mean She shit them birds out her pussy, yeah, I got coochie kis Nigga talk birds, I recruit em and then they never leave City follow my lead, critics cant get between, and they like I know, I know, I know it, I know it, I know, I know, I know it, I know it, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know Put your hands in the motherfucking air if you know this Put your hands in the motherfucking air if you know this Put your hands in the motherfucking air if you know this I might shoot up the place Not with my semi, but a Tommy gun Yeah, they all ignited inside your face Still cant see where Im coming from, coming from Man I know I wanna fuck your ho Man I wanna fuck your ho I said, you know I wanna fuck your ho I wanna fuck your ho, fuck your ho Kimberly, I feel like Hercules She wanna know if a nigga really bleed, if a nigga really feedin His homie, not misleadin, his homie Send him to the meat, thats boneless No I dont want to send em to somewhere to kick your feet up And I dont want to church these hoes if they have my nine No DLC, but this dick make all of em run, yeah I might shoot up the place Not with my semi, but a Tommy gun Yeah, they all ignited inside your face Still cant see where Im coming from, coming from Man I know I wanna fuck your ho Man I wanna fuck your ho I said, you know I wanna fuck your ho I wanna fuck your ho, fuck your ho

I dont see a component, dont approach me, I aint the one This world is full of commotion, how Im supposed to keep a gun? Wrist on frozen, ocean, niggas tryna block my sun This aint Hocus Pocus, we aint fallin for your stunts I hope you keep it loaded cause these jackers on the hunt I watch all my surroundings, you gon think Im on the run Uh, soon as I catch a break, Im takin a vacay in Milan Bon Jovi, spend racks as long as I feel like Farrakhan Shopping, please, my stick on me, dont play, I aint the one Watch them niggas who play cause this AK aint for fun You know I got expensive taste I only want wockhardt and 8 pointers Know I got drip for days and I get paid to put it on She know I fuck her face and break her back like I do porn My IG hurt they heart and now they wish my life a harm I wish these niggas was smart, instead of goin against it, they could join I know we can sell out The Forum I got ten toes down on Bought my momma and daddy and brother new vehicles, trust me, I know its important The Young Thugger got me and it feel like a miracle, we really came from nothin I really got paid, dont care bout the shade, nobody blockin the sun You can cop it whenever we done We aint goin out sad on you bums I dont see a component, dont approach me, I aint the one This world is full of commotion, how Im supposed to keep a gun? Wrist on frozen, ocean, niggas tryna block my sun This aint Hocus Pocus, we aint fallin for your stunts Yeah, I came from dealing with extendo, come meet up at the park Yeah, Im rockin Cartier frames lookin like a star Yeah, these Maison Margielas, I drip em right, I do my boss Yeah, I show these boys how to put it on, this shit aint hard Ima go rockstar on em Fuck her one time, leave alone Play big bank take lil bank, how many hunnids is you countin? Throwin back a Percocet pill, Ill be high til the morning Rockin expensive drip, fuckin on lil bitty booties Forgis on a Range, got that motherfucker Rose gold rings on her head like Im in the projects All this shit yall poppin now, yall late, we already did it And this shit that you hand out, I been Im on a whole nother wave Maison Margielas, not rockin no Js How you a shooter but he got away? We in a Lamb, we in a Wraith We on a hunnid, we not in a race We in a Benz, we in a safe We leavin shells, they put on tape Aint good for your momma, you a disgrace Thats on slime I dont see a component, dont approach me, I aint the one This world is full of commotion, how Im supposed to keep a gun? Wrist on frozen, ocean, niggas tryna block my sun This aint Hocus Pocus, we aint fallin for your stunts I can go for an hour, baby, tell me when to cum This one here for shawty with the tiny baby bun Third world cookie, I smoke easter pink my blunt I dont need no groupie, baby, I know Im the one I dont give up fetty, call the Fetty, bring my chimney Betty Crocker , ratchet bitch gettin down and dirty Take your little chains off your neck like High heel Stilettos on my baby and my cousins I went Jordan, 23s on the Ps Put the codeine in the blunt, smokin lean I dont want no task forces, Ralo and me I dont want your pussy, hoes callin on me Im just tryna dodge the cops I couldnt dodge the block I put some blood on his top I call the code on the wop I put a car inside the living room just like a couch I put the bitch inside of a penthouse suite, she dont wanna go out I dont see a component, dont approach me, I aint the one This world is full of commotion, how Im supposed to keep a gun? Wrist on frozen, ocean, niggas tryna block my sun This aint Hocus Pocus, we aint fallin for your stunts

Run it back, run it back Oh baby, I just wanna replay and run it back I just wanna replay and run it back Oh baby, every time we play Wanna run it like a running back I just wanna replay and run it back Oh, baby Oh, baby Oh, baby pom pom Oh, baby She just want me to eat that pom pom Oh, baby Lets have a replay Im on it Whenever she say Whatever she want, she got it And she gon shoot em down Oh, baby Running me to run it up Lil’ some some for the one I want My number one, my 1 of 1 God and goddess, thats a holy fuck We at the rich suites, like its Peachtree We gon run it up like floor seats Nigga got game, Im like Gucci Mane She a keeper mane, she go both ways Make her fall in love, fuck, smoke a blunt Now when we drunk, wake that pussy up Too high to sleep, wetting all the sheets Thats a kitty call, just unplug the phone Gucci bag call, Gucci bag cash Reaching for my phone, let me record that ass Let me record that ass If the shit leak, dont be mad Oh baby, I just wanna replay and run it back I just wanna replay and run it back Oh baby, every time we play Wanna run it like a running back I just wanna replay and run it back Oh, baby Oh, baby Oh, baby pom pom Oh, baby She just want me to eat that pom pom Oh, baby Lets have a replay Im on it Whenever she say Whatever she want, she got it And she gon shoot em down Oh, baby Beat it in the Cadillac, that pussy got me sidetracked Like Kylie Im with Tyga, we the perfect match Put it in the belly, she feel the impact Put it in her chest and make that hoe hit high notes Shawty pussy wet, are you gonna take off your clothes? Take a ride with me, Ill help you see what you lost Anything happen here, anything goes Money on the counter, Versace couch on the floor I got big booty bitches shakin ass by my door Heated marble got lil mama ridin tip-toe My brother a Tyga, Im a goat Lets have a replay Im on it Whenever she say Whatever she want, she got it And she gon shoot em down Oh baby, I just wanna replay and run it back I just wanna replay and run it back Oh baby, every time we play Wanna run it like a running back I just wanna replay and run it back Oh, baby Oh, baby Oh, baby pom pom Oh, baby She just want me to eat that pom pom Oh, baby Lets have a replay Im on it Whenever she say Whatever she want, she got it And she gon shoot em down Oh, baby

Yeah I got twenty thousand diamonds on, know what Im sayin Ima head trade these, know what Im sayin Uh, huh, huh Get my jewels up Live like Jesus Ice on me like I got a fever We trained to take from em Cause they wouldnt feed us Now I got M&Ms Round my visa Feed the bitch pizza Mauri gator got measles Ready like werewolf I can be a soo woo creature I dont do phones, got beepers I dont ride in cars, cant bleep us New tattoo say, Free Meech Show me how to treat this cougar Kilo my tailor, Im lookin like a trap I get this money, run it like a lap Blow through one-fifty, thats without the cap And broke my attention, thatll get you slapped Everything go so guess Im tryna surf Got your bitch watchin, guessin what Im worth Know if she hop in here she getting work I tell her gon and take it like a perc Asshole, I dont go Dip my chain in this snow Bet my name you dont know Aim and shoot til I score Have the whole hood on go Everything Big like Mo H-Town, everything slow I dont make shit I cant blow Somethin exotic I got from Dubai Whip Panameric to vision the sky They say Im not bout it, I tell em to try But tha Truth get it poppin like fourth of July Fuck is you watchin, Im fire like flames Cant picture me, bitch Im out of your frame King of the streets, you cant quiet the name Nigga pull up on me, I hop out, let it rain Get my jewels up Live like Jesus Ice on me like I got a fever We trained to take from em Cause they wouldnt feed us Now I got M&Ms Round my visa Feed the bitch pizza Mauri gator got measles Ready like werewolf I can be a soo woo creature I dont do phones, got beepers I dont ride in cars, cant bleep us New tattoo say, Free Meech Show me how to treat this cougar Balmain, Jimmy Choo shoes Come here and pay my dues Never send the bitch no nudes Shawty wanna fuck my dude I went broke, cant lose I pay the Jag, no news Paid a couple bands for her boobs Five thousand chains for the crew Im out the coupe Im bout to shoot Wanna see a rich nigga from the gutter Im the proof I cut my bread up with no butter, who are you? Im YSL, Im filthy rich and so are you Ill never cross my guys, no no Ill never cross my guys, ayy Im tellin the truth, aint nothin disguised Five thousand dollars, Ima gon Xzibit my ride, ayy Get my jewels up Live like Jesus Ice on me like I got a fever We trained to take from em Cause they wouldnt feed us Now I got M&Ms Round my visa Feed the bitch pizza Mauri gator got measles Ready like werewolf I can be a soo woo creature I dont do phones, got beepers I dont ride in cars, cant bleep us New tattoo say, Free Meech Show me how to treat this cougar I ball out the gym, aint no doubt Ima flex Whats on my neck cost a hell of a check Diamonds like water, shit guess I was wet Blow through this money, no worries, Im set No point in United, I just bought the jet Still keep a tool on me, guess Im a threat Bitch aint bout money, she sit like a pit Nothin personal, Im just out here to finesse I used to jugg in the trap Too many sacks, you think Im Warren Sapp I used to hit licks and bust down the cap Now I get backends all over the map I beg your pardon, no Im not sorry Twin turbo Flippa just copped a Rari I charge a ten to see me party My white boys on Harleys and they go gnarly Ice ice ice baby Ice ice for my lady Nothin but blue hundreds lately He said he havin, I told him to save it Bricks in the basement, just bought a Mercedes VS stones, no inside In the lab like Im Bill Nye New Bentley with the frog eyes I been chasin after dead guys Get my jewels up Live like Jesus Ice on me like I got a fever We trained to take from em Cause they wouldnt feed us Now I got M&Ms Round my visa Feed the bitch pizza Mauri gator got measles Ready like werewolf I can be a soowoo creature I dont do phones, got beepers I dont ride in cars, cant bleep us New tattoo say, Free Meech Show me how to treat this cougar

Yeah, Thugger, Thugger, Yeah Goose with another Yeah, uh Thugger, hey! This a letter to my slimes, whats brackin slimes? I had your back every single last fuckin time And you know Im the only one whos gon die bout you And you know in Pluto I can stand side to side with you Im livin every week like its my birthday week I can be a birthday freak Bitch, Im working while you lurkin me Im in the street like its my worst week My bitch boolin and she say she want that Birkin B Ma asked was my purpose, then Mama say I aint have no choice but to do my mothafuckin thing Got my shoes, I tied em up and made a whole nother lane My diamonds shining, they glistenin, but they aint from Johnny fuckin Dang You say her cat was terrific and I said the same damn thing Same damn time These bitches and these niggas wanna see a nigga dead Damn whys that? Spam that shit nigga Im dumpin on your bitch No Donald, Ill Trump that bitch Ho say it again, say it again Kush smell like a skunk Bitch, Im fresher than a punk Okay, now tell me how you want it You know that I got it Big booty ho from Houston I bang red like a Rocket Okay, well she done been around you I know all about her I wanna put a eight-ball in her corner pocket I just read her diary, went and bought her that Mercedes No cop car, she a Taurus Yeah, that T, that mean she taken She dont feel right til she play me She wont take my bread, no baby And just for that, I would love to keep her She keep going round like an equator Ill introduce her to paper Bitch, its a bando, it’s vacant I bought ice just for my acres Damn, there go a superstar, no shaker Hey, I grab that pistol and erase em Mama say I aint have no choice but to do my mothafuckin thing Got my shoes, I tied em up and made a whole nother lane My diamonds shining, they glistenin, but they aint from Johnny fuckin Dang You say her cat was terrific and I said the same damn thing You feel the same way bout it, you feel the same way I swear I’ll catch me a body, these niggas try to play You know Im rich, but aint make you the girl in the same day You know I dont care about cheese on my head like Green Bay No way, José You like my motherfuckin fate today I might catch her ‘round the way, stray and save the day Put that dick inside her she stuck, she stuck like clay

Thugga and Guwop got 100 choppas 1017 we the, Mafia We the motherfuckin mafia nigga No less than 20 in my trousers lil nigga Got these bitches bending over like a lineman Make the pot, bitch straight over like a linemen Everybody get that green, we the live men All my slime crickets, I think we need lemons 1017 the mothafucking movement Pipe that bitch down, Ima duel it The way I throw em through it, my arm a Uzi Bought a bitch a pair of shoes, and fuck her booty Hol it, dont let up, these niggas cant catch with thugga no thugger We eatin no other Im chubby like my brother Im chubby like my mother We take all yo goodies, and go straight to Costco Catch up with yo bitch, and turn her into a sucka We not overseas but you know we Russian Picnic early, clubbin later Im not no candy, but I am a jawbreaker You think Im gay, Ima send ya to meet your maker Put a hole in yo head like yous a piston Thugga and Guwop got 100 choppas 1017 we the, Mafia We the motherfuckin mafia nigga No less than 20 in my trousers lil nigga Thugga and Guwop got 100 choppas 1017 we the, Mafia We the motherfuckin mafia nigga No less than 20 in my trousers lil nigga

Roll It, Roll it, Get It Roll it,Roll It, Roll It Get It Get up Nigga Go and Roll It Roll It Get Up Nigga Roll It Roll It Roll It Roll it Im pimpin em everyday YSL lifestyle Im livin too wild Im out in the open with the 40 pound Get down ,Pussy Lay down My migos he bring me them birds and I get that cash back in a hurry He told me to never take em off and everyone in my whole family no worries Im pourin up 4s, i fallin asleep I doze I pull up on hoes and I show em my gold I told you I am the reason you makin this money right now I told you if you ever play with me Ima gun your ass down I told you Big homie Peewee Longway aint gon never turn down He aint leave his coat at the school but he still lost & found Roll It, Roll it, Get It Roll it,Roll It, Roll It Get It Get up Nigga Go and Roll It Roll It Get Up Nigga Roll It Roll It Roll It Roll it Im pimpin em everyday Rollie on my wrist it cost me bout a thirty Gold rollie on my wrist it cost about a birdy Have a threesome with them bitches faithful thats the old me Thug said dont hold the soup, pass one to my homie Roll it, daddy rollin Oh my god, Im on that molly I be rollin Word on my squad, im in this booth, with this 40 So you better pray to god You one of my niggas better Hope I know you Pussy clap from the ‘nolia I got her rollin rollin rollin I got her rollin rollin rollin And a car that im riding is stolen The dust on the money get older Gotta stack it up, stack it up So much money that I cant even fold it She want no rocks, she wants that sand, that bitch Roll It, Roll it, Get It Roll it,Roll It, Roll It Get It Get up Nigga Go and Roll It Roll It Get Up Nigga Roll It Roll It Roll It Roll it Im pimpin em everyday

Bet a nigga gonna know about me fore I leave this bitch Bet a nigga gonna know about me fore I leave this bitch Bet a nigga gonna know about me fore I leave this bitch Bet a nigga gonna know about me fore I leave this bitch Im dressin in too much designer Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli Im dressin in too much designer Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli Im dressin in too much designer Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli The VVS cover my body my body My body my body my body They thinkin they seen the Big Dipper A ho on my arm, they seen the aristopher Versace Versace my body, they thinkin theyve seen big Christopher Wallace Im PeeWee Longway, Im dressed in Cavalli I put the Deisel in OG and boxes I keep it crippin, Im blue than rossi’s Holla at my bitch if I still catchin bodies How many makin this Longway to top it I keep the fruit like Im shoppin with Tropicana Trappin hella trapaholic choppaholic I keep that toolie doubled down with ammo They callin me John Dillinger a Rambo You actin like Sosa they move when I say so On my command they let the AK go Dressed in Cavalli, cruising in a Ghost Fingerin sassy motherfucker doin the move Tell him get bricks on the boat Damn I just hit him with 2 antidotes Damn I just hit him with 2 and I go I told the bitch that she gorgeous Just a lil some to do when I get bored Pourin and pourin, pourin and pourin Sippin and spinnin, fucked up my Cavalli Bet a nigga gonna know about me fore I leave this bitch Bet a nigga gonna know about me fore I leave this bitch Bet a nigga gonna know about me fore I leave this bitch Bet a nigga gonna know about me fore I leave this bitch Im dressin in too much designer Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli I’m dressin in too much designer Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli Im dressin in too much designer Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli The VVS cover my body my body My body my body my body Niggas standing in the room, got VVSs in my ear Young Thug still in the lobby Still got hard, weed, powder, codeine Michael Vick shoes, young nigga spikin Im biting like Tyson, my Camaro nitrous I know these young niggas wanna take it from me Ballin like Tommy and I keep the tommy I shoot em in they tummy, nigga trappin nigga trappin Nigga runnin nigga spot layin everything down Then we go smell it Nigga kill you by the ounce, nigga merk you by the pound Young Thugger, Ebay They heard I got bands and they rushin from every damn state I aint good with bands, Im wastin my bands They know I can pull it, sweepstakes Thugga can provide it late I do not sell nothing late She came with bitch by the states I buy her minks like I’m 8 I bet a nigga gon notice Im fucked up before I leave out of this bitch YSL, NBA, fire on fire You lil bitted bitch you ain’t lit Bet a nigga gonna know about me fore I leave this bitch Bet a nigga gonna know about me fore I leave this bitch Bet a nigga gonna know about me fore I leave this bitch Bet a nigga gonna know about me fore I leave this bitch Im dressin in too much designer Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli Im dressin in too much designer Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli Im dressin in too much designer Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli The VVS cover my body my body My body my body my body Giuseppe steppin cleaner than a reverend Drippin VVSs on that Cuban necklace Came up on a hundred, that made advancement Niggas hatin on me, keep the Smith n Wesson White Louis, who got that Slim Shady? Old season clothes nigga you outdated Hurricane wrist like I broke a levy Entertaining yo bitch like I’m Cedric Panorama, my 9-11 Somebody call the paramedics Bend a ho over like Teddy Piss on your bitch like R Kelly Im rollin, no Kelly Lunatic nigga, but I am no Nelly Handcuff Ferragamo I just got arrested Givenchy khaki red loafers, spaghetti Imma startin to rich and Im famous My bitch come from over they don’t speak our language Nothing like poetry, double gs on me Migo the army, American Gangster Got the Offset swerving patient Louis gooey Jimmy Chooey combination Rick James in the 80s Draw the fever whippin white Katy Cold diamonds in the frigerator Bet a nigga gonna know about me fore I leave this bitch Bet a nigga gonna know about me fore I leave this bitch Bet a nigga gonna know about me fore I leave this bitch Bet a nigga gonna know about me fore I leave this bitch Im dressin in too much designer Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli Im dressin in too much designer Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli Im dressin in too much designer Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli The VVS cover my body my body My body my body my body

No ones in your way Tell me if you need it I wanna roll, till the wheels fall off me Wheezy outta here Yeah Told you not to fall in love with me I shouldnt acted like I love you I was in the Ghini, I let the doors up Chop the top off and I roll up Ima change my name to slime Sosa Prove that you Haitian, do the salsa Smoke hella trees, like a stoner Green diamonds when you at the swamp You should tell me if you need it Tell me if you need it Tell me if you need it Ohh, ohh Tell me if you need it, it, it, it, it Tell me if you need it, it, it, it, it I wanna know what makes you happy, baby Tell me if you need it, need it Bought Giuseppe Zanotti Chase that bag, like Sonic Ima caress your body You gon need a new alignment Bout to get your crew poppin, yeah Turn you up, you a two, top ten Versace rag, yeah Drip at the maximum Playin at the Mayard gym Cops aint harassin him You said you ready this minute Trip you down, leave in a minute I make this ninety off the brick Cover me in, Ima trend Nothin less than a hunnid racks on me Cause I came from lint Most of your hoes and your homies Be ready to snitch Told you not to fall in love with me I shouldnt acted like I love you I was in the Ghini, I let the doors up Chop the top off and I roll up Ima change my name to slime Sosa Prove that you Haitian, do the salsa Smoke hella trees, like a stoner Green diamonds when you at the swamp Wheezy outta here You should tell me if you need it Tell me if you need it Tell me if you need it Ohh, ohh Wheezy outta here Huh Ahh Ahh Ah Yellow diamonds, no Funyun Take my child out your stomach, yeah Got me speakin ebonics, mm See, see, see, see Chinese bitches on me right now I gotta re-up, cant spend this cheese up She got good brains like Einstein Take a trip to Rio, neck on subzero I pick out the measles Dont trip on my people G-Unit, Got gold on my teeth, too I got Rollies and Pateks Chinese bitch eatin seafood Pour up a tall cup, RIP to Fredo I was bout to pour it out for Yams, too Thank god I ran up mills with no scandal My momma and my aunts Black Panthers like Cam Newton Yeah Told you not to fall in love with me I shouldnt acted like I love you I was in the Ghini, I let the doors up Chop the top off and I roll up Ima change my name to slime Sosa Prove that you Haitian, do the salsa Smoke hella trees, like a stoner Green diamonds when you at the swamp You should tell me if you need it Tell me if you need it Tell me if you need it Ohh, ohh Tell me if you need it, it, it, it, it Tell me if you need it, it, it, it, it I wanna know what makes you happy, baby Tell me if you need it, need it Ahh Huh Ahh Ah

808 my crew Yeah Whole kilo Few, few You know, so few Uh, 600 days no sleep, nigga Yeah, I was born with Coyote teeth, nigga Uh, knew my day would come, I was past done Upper echelon, call it a icon, whats done is done I went crumb for crumb, I made it thunderstorm I come from the slums, moving like one of none I feed that bitch some rat poison she try to cross Slime Point about it where Im from, we take every dime Porsche got horses, like the Django, uh We taking Codeine then the pain go, uh If I wasnt rapping, niggas already know, uh I wouldnt be doin nothin but slanging dope, uh Put water on my fingers, and make em kiss it You on fire, gonna need an extinguisher, and put it out, yeah We at the double like John Cena, but we aint fighting Buy all the singles, and let em fly Uh, 600 days no sleep, nigga Yeah, I was born with Coyote teeth, nigga Uh, knew my day would come, I was past done Upper echelon, call it a icon, whats done is done The coupe the same color as a latex, aint talkin safe sex I fuck her fast like a bunny or go slow like Matrix None of my cars American, Im talkin Native I still put water on your arm if you cant swim I got twenty redbones on a sky lift Yellow diamonds got a sun in the night, yeah Playin with Freebandz Gang, you gon die, yeah Take you to a different swamp every night, yeah Put water on my fingers, and make em kiss it On fire, gonna need an extinguisher, and put it out, yeah We at the top like John Cena, but we aint fighting Buy all the singles, and let em fly Uh, 600 days no sleep, nigga Yeah, I was born with Coyote teeth, nigga Uh, knew my day would come, I was past done Upper echelon, call it a icon, whats done is done

You know Trae Hahahah Monster shit fool, udigg? Yah Whats brackin? Hey! Young nigga takin off on them percs Young nigga puttin in that work Young nigga let that chopper do the murking No Nowitzki but I leave him in the dirt Young nigga throwin up their sets Us niggas running through these checks Hundred jam I still no flex Wearin Nikes when Im running through a check Im on that same thing Look at this change man Im just running through a mothafuckin check dawg Give me my change man This aint no game man Look how this chain hang Im just running through a mothafuckin check dawg Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah Chasing this check Im not talking athletics But I keep my money in lockers If I make the call just know I got young shooters Who ride like American choppers They hustle for deal in that kitchen they cooking A fool with the D like Ibaka No medical dealer but for the right price They prescribe Actavis like a doctor Drop this wet, I call it rainy weather Choppers disconnected like its not together Mister Truth is fly and I am not a feather I just hold these rocks up like Im Roc-A-Fella If your bitch is lame then I am not the seller She can be with me its what Im not to tell her Like to play it low like Im a acapella If she here for dick then I am not to fill her Give me my check if not a minute later Swangers Im tippin, shouldve been waiter Look like a swamp cause everything is Gator You dont like me, then bitch you been a hater Im sick bitch, Im sick I shouldve been a fever Fuckin with me, the trunk is where I leave ya Gon be a minute fore someone relieve yah Got this bitch jumpin like you had a seizure Young nigga takin off on them percs Young nigga puttin in that work Young nigga let that chopper do the murking No Nowitzki but I leave him in the dirt Young nigga throwin up their sets Us niggas running through these checks Hundred jam I still no flex Wearin Nikes when Im running through a check Im on that same thing Look at this change man Im just running through a mothafuckin check dawg Give me my change man This aint no game man Look how this chain hang Im just running through a mothafuckin check dawg Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah You not gettin them racks, oh where they do that at? My neck, my wrist, my ears, and my fingers are sittin on wet I told that lil bitch to hop into my coupe, treat her like a lil pet Copped me a Vette then I wrecked it, then I copped a Bentley and wrecked it I got real shooters They pull up with woolas and all kind of TEC 9s and Uzis We talk on the phone I just tell em stay reckless My bitch she gon shoot, she a buddha Chinese and Japanese Her eyes looking closed She gon chase till she capture me These pigs are so after me This ice on my neck is so wet like it baptize me I get that dope from the pope While I get sex on the banana boat I cant save her, she better stay afloat Ill contain a baby for that dope Whip it! Whip it! Til I have a stroke Cook it, throw it, catch it, no Ebola Treat my dogs like bacon no con-soda Told you once I bang red, Coca Cola Young nigga takin off on them percs Young nigga puttin in that work Young nigga let that chopper do the murking No Nowitzki but I leave him in the dirt Young nigga throwin up their sets Us niggas running through these checks Hundred jam I still no flex Wearin Nikes when Im running through a check Im on that same thing Look at this change man Im just running through a mothafuckin check dawg Give me my change man This aint no game man Look how this chain hang Im just running through a mothafuckin check dawg Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah Im on that same thing Look at this change man Im just running through a mothafuckin check dawg Give me my change man This aint no game man Look how this chain hang Im just running through a mothafuckin check dawg

Issa, issa, issa Issa Kylie, might be Jenner, hol up Lets fight about it, hol up, she leave wit the winner, hol up Issa, issa, issa Issa Issa, issa, issa Issa Issa knife, dawg I got stripes, dawg Whats in that Wraith, Savage? Its some white, dawg Its some nose-wipe , thats a slime Chopper singin , Ginuwine Im on Air One , issa nine On Gresham road , all the time I be cheatin , she be cryin She tell the truth, I be lyin Issa paintin , half a ticket Issa Kylie , might be Jenner, hol up Issa jet , issa check Issa savage , now she wet Issa Pyrex , I got crack Got a coolin system, issa Tec If your bitch spend the night, issa sex If your watch aint cost a hundred, it aint shit Issa X , its respect If she dont check em , issa next Issa slice , yes or not Only one body , issa squash Im out the gutter, dawg, nigga, Im real raw Nigga I got real hitters Issa gravedigger Nigga, Im real raw Issa babysitter Oh, thats a real kiddie? Nigga, thats a real stripper I see whiskers, he scared, issa pig Could’ve been had em, talk to Rika instead Tremendous pool, issa livin room We tigers in the streets, bitch, tycoon Nigga, issa Patek, nigga, issa necklace Nigga, issa knife, came for a slice Better get right, nigga get diced Never tell the truth, issa lie Issa 21 , issa Jeff Issa profit, dawg , issa net I watched you go sell four million, issa stretch You gave somethin to the cops, issa sketch Issa drawin , issa foreign This look fun , that looks borin Girl, stop textin me so much, issa nnoying Issa bloody LaFerrari, issa fortune Issa 40 , issa 30 Issa Dessy , yall not ready Issa nail polish , bitch Im petty Issa ton of these , Six God heavy Issa YSL , issa PDE Thats my old ting , issa TBT Issa tax bracket , issa Stoney jacket World is mine now , its on Tony status Issa, issa, issa, issa, issa Issa, issa Issa Issa, issa, issa Issa Issa, issa, issa Issa Issa, issa

2 love to the mob With a couple Capos and a hundred fuckin Dons Call up Slaughter Gang, youll get your shit popped Draco with a drum, this bitch aint never gon stop We on that 9th Ward shit, Slaughter Gang shit Green Store shit, its the mob, bitch Yeen got mob ties, you just on our dick Pull up with a stick and these pussies gettin hit Pull up with a stick, let it hit Pull up with the stick, let it hit Pull up with the stick, let it hit Pull up with the stick, let it hit I put this on the ten, Ima end His life, no beginnin, fuck a friend Bitch Im with the mob, you cant get in Weve committed sin, free my niggas in the pen Free Omerta Mob shit, big sticks, get killed Thought she was dancin on the dick, thats the clip We aint gon shoot up in the air, you gettin hit Just GF, we aint clickin up with shit Got your hoe screaming woah, woah, woah My verses ten, we aint gon fold, fold, fold And you know we been havin shit All of these niggas is average Swallow my dick just like a Brisk Do 25 hundred no Ethel Ridge So many blue strips, my pocket look like a Crip Throw it at peasants, fuck nigga, have it Ho Im mobbin, you starvin You a victim, Im robbin Hey, show some love to the mob With a couple Capos and a hundred fuckin Dons Call up YSL, youll get your shit popped Draco with a drum, this bitch aint never gon stop We on that 9th Ward shit, Slaughter Gang shit Green Store shit, its the mob, bitch Yeen got mob ties, you just on our dick Pull up with a stick and these pussies gettin hit Pull up with a stick, let it hit Pull up with the stick, let it hit Pull up with the stick, let it hit Pull up with the stick, let it hit I put this on the ten Ima end His life, no beginnin, fuck a friend Bitch Im with the mob, you cant get in Weve committed sin, free my niggas in the pen Free Omerta Choppas on choppas on choppas on choppas On choppas on choppas on choppas Load up them choppas then go to your blocka Go blocka, go blocka, go blocka We bout to smoke them boys Bring out the blocka, go fuck the crime stoppers Push sniff, Im a Rasta Got shrimp in my pasta If you the victim, victory, victory My bitch from Vietnam, Im bout to eat her groceries You know how we rock, you bout to get re-rocked Its so simple to touch you, I just got to reach out Pull up with a stick, let it hit Pull up with the stick, let it hit Pull up with the stick, let it hit Pull up with the stick, let it hit I put this on the ten, Ima end His life, no beginnin, fuck a friend Bitch Im with the mob, you cant get in Weve committed sin, free my niggas in the pen Free Omerta

Every time me and slime get together its a wave, slatt Road to redemption, babygirl, I will follow You can be my baby and my dick can be your bottle She got magic how she catch it and she swallow Ferragamo body, watch for your bubble I hope you never change on me for clout I hope you never look at me in doubt I heard you single, what is they talkin bout? You gonna end up on the sunny south , yeah Lookin at the phone, waitin for your call, Im thinkin bout you Break the street code, I dont give a damn, Ill rat about you, yeah I cant put it into words, Id be sad without you, baby No appetite, no busy bees, no Applebees, baby Only thing thatd be equal to you is yo twin, baby I dropped out of books and got no win in it I wrote all my shit without no pen, get it Meet me with your friends, help me enjoy your city All of your bitches wan be my friend If you wan know why she suckin dick Probably how niggas are leakin it Rolex diamonds and a new baby Ran up a check without wearing Nikes I know your woman wanna be my queen I know your address, so shit can flip I dont get reception, no, yeah, yeah Smart as I slime All these coins on ice, tonight Let me text her line, your lifes line Leadin the blind Baby, I got you on Ninety percent of em bad to the bone I bought this bitch some Rihanna stones Now she know why the weathers changed to storm You play hockey on my wrist It aint no hidin both my wrists , You should try this I got persuasion, I can tell you not my bitch I got old ladies dreamin bout bein with me, bitch You should try this You should try this Drink my spit, freaky bitch You can tell me if you aint on this shit I get em hit You can play hockey on my wrists AP shit, its gon shine, its gon glist Yo diamonds like piss, yeah Good personality, but bitch, you bad If you leave me, then Im gon be sad I first met you like three years ago I saw your face in this dream I had Then I woke up layin next to the ho I smashed It wasnt you, so it made me mad AP my wrist, Gucci my bitch YSL clique, its me and slime 150 shit, No Limit shit Thats the gang, Im gon ride If you try me or my crew, yeah, he gon die This nina clean, totin that thing, thirty clip in a forty-five Extended clip, dont try it Hear that click-clack, then them bullets flyin When youre in my presence, acknowledge it I got these millions just to see my momma rich Ladders I climb Im talkin about the ladders to life Im goin to the top, where I shine Feel like Tony Hawk, on my grind , ya dig? Thugger be my clique , try me, you get sent up Gang totin them sticks , well send this shit up Thats on my life, my life I may just buy my momma a car tonight, Im rich Road to redemptions, babygirl, I will follow You can be my baby and my dick can be your bottle She got magic how she catch it and she swallow Ferragamo body, watch for your bubble I hope you never change on me for clout I hope you never look at me in doubt I heard you single, what is they talkin bout? You gonna end up on the sunny south , yeah

I keep like 10 to 12 bitches in here with me I told you when they gave me a chance I wouldnt defeat it These niggas know whats happenin with a real nigga Hey, these niggas know whats brackin with a real nigga Hey, yo brain is empty like an attic lil nigga Got my papi but I live like a bastard lil nigga, lil nigga, lil nigga Hey, Im Jesús He gon come with two like a motherfucking coupe I got lots of hoes like Im Uncle fuckin Luke You can catch me at the post Im sendin these bitches through I, dropped off the top and now it look like that bitch at the movies Hey, and after that she let me catch all of the cooties Walking downtown, its still on me, yeah that wooley I might put my face down if she tell me cause I do this Lil mama know I do it Her mama know I do it They Grandmama know I do it All age numbers know I do it I climbing right out of space And my wrist stay frosty like a flake Hold up, hold up, wait, yeah I keep like 10 to 12 bitches in here with me I told you when they gave me a chance I wouldnt defeat it These niggas know whats happenin with a real nigga Hey, these niggas know whats brackin with a real nigga Hey, yo brain is empty like an attic lil nigga Got my papi but I live like a bastard lil nigga, lil nigga, lil nigga Ayy, I keep bout twenty thousand at all times on me I keep bout twenty grams on my lips but I aint OD He my big dog, no alphabet but he a OG She wanna roll but she aint talkin bout no weed Know some hoes who got needs, so know I cant please them They in it for money, they start actin funny Then they change up like the seasons Keep your girl, CPR, put her mouth on me Thought I stopped breathin I keep bout twenty bitches in the studio with me Ima keep bout twenty pistols in the studio with me Ima put my niggas, aint gon leave nobody left out Dont know where to go, Im feelin so stressed out, thats why I keep like 10 to 12 bitches in here with me I told you when they gave me a chance I wouldnt defeat it These niggas know whats happenin with a real nigga Hey, these niggas know whats brackin with a real nigga Hey, yo brain is empty like an attic lil nigga Got my papi but I live like a bastard lil nigga, lil nigga, lil nigga Lil nigga, lil nigga, lil nigga, lil nigga Lil nigga, lil nigga, lil nigga, lil nigga

Hey, oh London on Da Track bitch Woah, hey Hahaha... Yeah I fucked her quick then fast then I went to bed on her Lil shawty got a fat ass, a good lil head on her And they talk behind my back, cause I know they scared of me Your aim off, lil nigga, boy my shit be dead on, dead on, dead on Dead on, dead on, dead on Run off on a country nigga, boy Im dead wrong Aiming at these fuck nigga, boy you know Im dead on Dead on, dead on Im playing dead, but Im dead on you You not a Blood, but you got red on you And I watch my surroundings like the Feds on me I just got me some pints on a plane I feel like Im alien Man, Im so high up, Im higher than every alien Went from open mic to performing in the stadiums Now all my shoes, they sponsored by Margiella Maison them And I feel like Im high up in the air I got your baby shaking like a hit stick inside of there I fucked her quick then fast then I went to bed on her Lil shawty got a fat ass, a good lil head on her And they talk behind my back, cause I know they scared of me Your aim off, lil nigga, boy my shit be dead on, dead on, dead on Dead on, dead on, dead on Run off on a country nigga, boy Im dead wrong Aiming at these fuck nigga, boy you know Im dead on Dead on, dead on At 16 I caught me a felon Influenced by the movie Belly I got on all black just like a reverend Why these niggas act like Tyler Perry? I swear Im geeked up off these medics Girl if you try me, your ass better be ready Cause I swear to God, I blow one of yall niggas and wont think about it If that is your main ho, dont bring her round me I was lost in a maze till somebody found me Money for rainy days, I cant go without it Nigga dont talk no shit if you not about it My nigga move Os, I aint talking Audis Bitches take off their clothes just to stand by me Got a pocket full of stone, tryna get off them And I went and did a song, but you sound awful Im way gone, swear it aint take long I fucked her quick then fast then I went to bed on her Lil shawty got a fat ass, a good lil head on her And they talk behind my back, cause I know they scared of me Your aim off, lil nigga, boy my shit be dead on, dead on, dead on Dead on, dead on, dead on Run off on a country nigga, boy Im dead wrong Aiming at these fuck nigga, boy you know Im dead on Dead on, dead on

I just bought a rollie just to dip it in gold I just bought a rollie just to dip it in gold I just bought a rollie just to dip it in there I just, I just, I just, I ju-I ju-I just bought a, I just bought a I just bought a, I just bought a, I just, I just, I just I just bought a rollie just to dip it in gold I just bought a rollie just to dip it in gold She just bought a rollie just dip it in gold We just bought some rollies just to dip em in gold Go getters, no bullshitters Got ten lil niggas and they all hitters Make some buddy tell them strippers we the big tippers Whole clique full of stars we the big dippers, nigga See me pull up and the wrist glitter, whoo Two-stepping in my chinchilla, whoo Say she smoke and she drink liquor Well that bitch to tell her bitch to bring a bitch with her, nigga Showed up, and we showed out Bout a millie worth of cars when we roll out Holy moly out my waist, Glock coked out Gold rollie, white face, wrist coked out Im in the A ridin round with the connect right now Cause Tip taught a nigga how the birds fly south When we surf through the strip club hoes wipe out Got a Boosie on my wrist and that shit wiped down, nigga I just bought a rollie just to dip it in gold I just bought a rollie just to dip it in gold I just bought a rollie just to dip it in there I just, I just, I just, I ju-I ju-I just bought a, I just bought a I just bought a, I just bought a, I just, I just, I just I just bought a rollie just to dip it in gold I just bought a rollie just to dip it in gold She just bought a rollie just dip it in gold We just bought some rollies just to dip em in gold Piped up, rollie iced out Haters going back and forth, this shit to fight about Imma, pull up on you with the lights out Fuck a, ride and get you ass wiped out, nigga It aint nothing but a G thang In the 6 with bunch of bitches me and P. Reign Ay wussup? Got the trunk full of sticks on Autos Not ya purse, stole the car on forgiatos Hey, tell the plug we’re leaving with a carload They ask em, whos is telling? Everybody, call Carlos You dont bang, cant borrow, you keep bread in parlay You dickhead, you get scared, you repair in my way You retard, is you not remember who we are? We shoot you from PR, you pretend to be hard, well we hard I seen from far away, you got a weak heart You reputations to question I have to check the G card Membership says expired on it Just put up ya application, see you lied on it Ya getting towards the loner, Ive got 5 on it Sky dweller, all yellow, said 5 on it Turn it I just bought a rollie just to dip it in gold I just bought a rollie just to dip it in gold I just bought a rollie just to dip it in there I just, I just, I just, I ju-I ju-I just bought a, I just bought a I just bought a, I just bought a, I just, I just, I just I just bought a rollie just to dip it in gold I just bought a rollie just to dip it in gold She just bought a rollie just dip it in gold We just bought some rollies just to dip em in gold

It was 2:00 a.m. walkin into the club Seen him from a distance, knew who he was Always liked the nigga, came from the mud Looked in his eyes and I knew he wanted to fuck me Off the Tesla, yes sir, tonight we falling in love Want none of that cappin bout booin up See I know what it is, I know what it does Looked in his eyes and asked him What you tryna do?, ooh-ooh Cause you knew when I walked in Who I was leavin with Took you long enough to express interest But its a good thing you did Knew you was ride or die Some vibes you cant deny Tеll me Im the type you would slidе behind How could I not make you mine? Ooh, ooh, woo-woo, woo-woo How could I not make you mine? Ooh , ooh, woo-woo , woo-woo How could I not make you mine? Fuckin, nothin less than I can swap you out with your cousin After school, I study, I put it in your cubby Half a million on my left wrist and I got it off of hustlin And Im a street nigga and you love it Im tryna dick you down, fuck cuddlin I just saw you in the club and I was tryna say, Hi I love everything in your vibe, hope you never die Took you long enough, but Im glad you did She let me stuff her in as long as it gets Im out the trenches and Im rich as it get I spend four hundred on a truck just to go fuck her in it I put two Rs on side her truck and now she rich rollin I mix my cum inside her—, and its a good potion Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Cause you knew when I walked in Who I was leavin with Took you long enough to express interest But its a good thing you did Knew you was ride or die Some vibes you cant deny Tell me Im the type you would slide behind How could I not make you mine?

Put your signs in his face Gang signs in his face Big Bs in his face Nigga play, we gone shoot up this whole place D.O.A Dead on arrival Im headed for our rivals Get crossed up no bibles We bleeding no towels Fuck them, the worlds ours Two guns up like the twin towers Flamed up like twin towers Fuck niggas getting devoured Niggas wish they was us Thats why they niggas sour Pussy nigga tell the tale They aint nothing but some cowards Sex money murder nigga thats my game All my niggas with me yeah we rep the same thing Got some homies in the G thats the bang gang Blood in blood out we always gang bang We bang we bang we bang Gangbanging, we banging We bang we bang we bang Gangbanging, we banging We bang we bang we bang Gangbanging, we banging We bang we bang we bang Gangbanging, we banging B-L-O-O-D-Y thug thug In the back of the... nigga doing drive-bys Nigga still dont know about Bloody J are gonna die Nigga still dont know about King Slime I will Fry Blood Rich Gang run with pistols like utensils YSL well just beat you like instrumentals ROB got that tattooed on my temple Blood Rich in the club with that 25 like Christmas All I know is red, weve been like that since the 90s Wrap my money up and told the feds to come and find me 5:55 now thats what you call perfect timing A110 YSL stand behind me We bang we bang we bang Gangbanging, we banging We bang we bang we bang Gangbanging, we banging We bang we bang we bang Gangbanging, we banging We bang we bang we bang Gangbanging, we banging

Wow, Jeff Sizzle, know what Im sayin? Hee Quarter-million dollar on a pinkie ring Jordan Zimmerman diamonds in my ring, man Stop bus tramming at my ring Pull up, that bitch, quarter-mil exchange Bloodsucker , human killer, what up? Cap peelers, what up? Drug dealers, what up? Draped in the Gucci rug I was a Codeine addict Had a lil bitch, a ratchet I was a blue jean bandit , yeah Wake up out my sleep and pop a pill, what up? Half a million, told my jeweler my ice is real, what up? Anything I say I can say twice, what up? I talk nasty to the cops, I know my rights, what up? The bitch mad that she got lonely nights, what up? I laid on and caught that bitch like Jerry Rice, what up? Peter piper pepper, I made her nice, what up? Wetter, wetter, wetter, wetter, wetter, wetter Hop off a pill, pour a half of codeine I got bright red flags, Im a king I seen real Bloody Marys in my dreams Got a bright red flag, its Supreme, yeah Cant touch my dingaling, yeah Drag racing in that Quarter mil for a ring Ask the critics, theyll tell you Im top ten Quarter-million dollar on a pinkie ring Jordan Zimmerman diamonds in my ring, man Stop bus tramming at my ring Pull up, that bitch, quarter-mil exchange Bloodsucker , human killer, what up? Cap peelers, what up? Drug dealers, what up? Draped in the Gucci rug I was a Codeine addict Had a lil bitch, a ratchet I was a blue jean bandit , yeah I got routine, eat sushi like coochie Play like the court team, put it in her booty New wool thing, I just caught a cool thing Fifty hoes like the new uberpool thing Hit the strangers like a new uberpool thing Yeah, Im big on the B, yeah, I raised all my six I fucked her to sleep, okay , I woke up with it My diamonds moving , I think they busy Quarter-million dollar on a pinkie ring Jordan Zimmerman diamonds in my ring, man Stop bus tramming at my ring Pull up, that bitch, quarter-mil exchange Bloodsucker , human killer, what up? Cap peelers, what up? Drug dealers, what up? Draped in the Gucci rug I was a Codeine addict Had a lil bitch, a ratchet I was a blue jean bandit , yeah Big tall diamonds in my Pateks, show em around All my niggas flyer than Aladdin rug She dont got class, lets call the truancy on her Invite her, show her everything she need, oh Ran up a bag and go fuck it up, ran that shit back up again I put a quarter mil out the bank and went spent it with friends I met that bitch, hit her swoop, let her split on that dick and go do it again He my slime, Ima be some of yall top ten Im at the stars, they cant see the one Im ridin in, oh Yeah, I got designer on my dick, Im a boss nigga, oh Quarter-million dollar on a pinkie ring Jordan Zimmerman diamonds in my ring, man Stop bus tramming at my ring Pull up, that bitch, quarter-mil exchange Bloodsucker , human killer, what up? Cap peelers, what up? Drug dealers, what up? Draped in the Gucci rug I was a Codeine addict Had a lil bitch, a ratchet I was a blue jean bandit , yeah

Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby Let me tell you a lil somethin baby Ooh, I wanna tell you somethin baby Listen to me, Ima tell you baby, baby We aint got no cards in these wallets over here We aint got no cards in these wallets over here We aint got no, baby, we aint got not no Baby, we aint got no cards in these wallets over here Young nigga, Im super savage Young nigga, Im super savage We got the .30 in the club, yeah we got Snuck the .30 in the club cause we bout it And a nigga talkin like he got dough And I already know he a ho So you know how the shit gon go We gon take him down and come back to the show She say lets go out I said no She say Reese take me out I say no Baby you already know how it go The hotel or the motel flow I got hunnids in my pockets Ima blow On me and the squad though If a bitch wanna come with us she gonna fuck for free and she aint gonna get no dough But Im on your ass If you owe me cash You better run that cash You better run that fast No credit cards in my wallet bitch I got all cash In my stash house it aint number 30s and choppers I blast Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby Let me tell you a lil somethin baby Ooh, I wanna tell you somethin baby Listen to me, Ima tell you baby, baby We aint got no cards in these wallets over here We aint got no cards in these wallets over here We aint got no, baby, we aint got not no Baby, we aint got no cards in these wallets over here We aint together ho, we aint together ho We aint together ho, we not together We not together baby, we aint together baby We not together baby, we not together baby But if she gonna ride the dick Im gonna let her baby Im gon stack up on my cheese and my cheddar baby I dont pay for service, the shit dont matter baby Niggas smoking just like Bob but not cheeley, baby Check your bitch my nigga, dont check my bro Just because he dont smell like tacos dont mean he dont got nachos Plus he good with the wordplay just like Rocko Ya nigga living lavish my main girl a marvel Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby Let me tell you a lil somethin baby Ooh, I wanna tell you somethin baby Listen to me, Ima tell you baby, baby We aint got no cards in these wallets over here We aint got no cards in these wallets over here We aint got no, baby, we aint got not no Baby, we aint got no cards in these wallets over here

I live my life just like a warrior And I’m a motherfucking warrior I live my life just like a warrior And I’m a motherfucking warrior I creep silent, I creep silent, I creep silent I creep silent, I creep silent I creep silent, I creep silent I creep silent, I creep silent, I creep silent And Im a motherfucking warrior according to the score The in there, your ho in there, your bro in there got a spot with so much weed, you gotta mow in there We took em out, he had more in there Kicked him up his ass with Jimmy Cha and Jimmy Cho in there Bitches see me in that Honda Civic, want my digits Want my ticket, they cant get it They aint get nothing but these kitties Its impatient in the city got me frigid, but Im getting it It aint on me, boy, its in me Spot just beatin just like Nitti Get the bags out the trash can See too much weed, Im gon spaz Shotgun nino mash, YSL swag Rock clad, I’m gon take his ass One cap out no pass We too bad, RIP to Spaz, free my nigga Nash, hey I live my life just like a warrior And I’m a motherfucking warrior I live my life just like a warrior And I’m a motherfucking warrior I creep silent, I creep silent, I creep silent I creep silent, I creep silent I creep silent, I creep silent I creep silent, I creep silent, I creep silent I live my life just like a warrior, I know that nigga up to something He standing in the cold with no coat, catch a dime bag with an O and wipe your nose Stay cold cause that pole on his throat Hit the jeweler, leave out froze, my diamond blacker than coal Her pussy dripping, all my pimping I’m a hippy, know she with it Get on the plane fuck up your city My diamond’s bleeding, Wicced’s pissing We going in just like Christmas She on the stage showing her kitty Thug tattooed on her titty, I look like a ton of midgets Speaking of midgets, got a if you want it, Ill go get it Make one phone call to the bitches, they gon pull up right here with it We not worried bout no jacking, thats a ticket, no lieutenant You know DK gonna squeeze it til its empty I live my life just like a warrior And I’m a motherfucking warrior I live my life just like a warrior And I’m a motherfucking warrior I creep silent, I creep silent, I creep silent I creep silent, I creep silent I creep silent, I creep silent I creep silent, I creep silent, I creep silent I live my life just like a warrior, my skin red like Seminoles Speaking of red, my pen is sponsored by red bottoms These bitches want everybody, my whole crew they got problems They all bout watches, they gon kill that, we can’t stop them We just looking like a profit in the club, they know we got it Hit the club looking like Pac, we got muscles just like Rocky Got all of these bitches bossin for my bosses, plus your posse look like pasta We gon beat em, we gon eat em, we gon feed em to these divas Yeah these divas run with heaters, senorita, hasta la vista They two piece ya, then they leave, for your maker No Anita, but Im baking, lots of pizzas what Im making cheetahs, I got acres sitting on acres, motherfucker I live my life just like a warrior And I’m a motherfucking warrior I live my life just like a warrior And I’m a motherfucking warrior I creep silent, I creep silent, I creep silent I creep silent, I creep silent I creep silent, I creep silent I creep silent, I creep silent, I creep silent

Seasons changing, summer starts to leave Autumn falls on me, fall, winter, and spring 80 degrees Warmin up to me I fell deep, sun aint have to leave Open my eyes and see, I can walk on water Made it back from shore, I can float from the water, Father, lift me up, dont let me drown Oh yeah, ooh yeah Who really loves me? Somebody loves me Who really wants me? Who really cares about me? Said I remember when you left me buy my grandmas house Yeah, I remember when you let me buy my grannies house You aint my nigga if you aint ever been by my grandmas house This aint real love if we never fuck on my grandmas couch Nobody loves me, cant trust nobody Dont want no fake niggas around me, dont need nobody Seasons changing, summer starts to leave Autumn falls on me, fall, winter, and spring 80 degrees Warmin up to me I fell deep, sun aint have to leave Open my eyes and see, I can walk on water Made it back from shore, I can float from the water, Father, lift me up, dont let me drown Uh, uh, dont let me drown Uh, uh, dont let me drown, uh, uh, uh, yeah Okay, Ive been on the road, fuck it, I guess how we gotta be Gettin too much cash, not to upgrade percentages and salaries Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, oh All I ever wanted is someone to be genuine And to truly show me love, gotta be high like some Seroquel Dont take nothin from us, I dont got time to be watchin them Ooh, the way she walkin in heels, cant keep up, uh, uh I see them watchin me Seasons changing, summer starts to leave Autumn falls on me, fall, winter, and spring 80 degrees Warm enough for me I fell deep, sun aint have to leave Open my eyes and see, I can walk on water Made it back from shore, I can float from the water, Father, lift me up, dont let me drown I chose not to be a slave Dropped the Wave Runners, now we run the wave Like we aint have all the hood rats and mud rats Like you aint had em, good stats and all that Nobody gon ruin me I just called my wife up, lets get Hoover free I put all my ice up and my Louis V I just copped my mom a crib, Im back over East Let me get your ear like Holyfield From the home of Soldier Field Coming home, thats how a soldier feels All that killing over, thats just overkill Yeezy back in the Chi, this that Oprah field

Ayy, Jeffery Rich Gang or dont bang, know what Im sayin? Goddamn, money gettin type of shit Yeah, yeah I promise I wont ever switch up Rich Gang Yeah, yeah, yeah I gotta get rich cause Im everybodys backbone And they just wanna see whats in the bag, homes I was taught to do it real, real rational Six by six the Benz, yeah, the wagon Im tense, I might just fuck you with your bag on Got the Bentley coupe to match the wagon Dawg said he gon beat it, I told him, Wag on If you aint tell youll get a bag when you get back home When you get back home Skeet off and hop in the dually Airin it out, bout to throw it back, shootin My niggas said they trill, but I want em to prove it, yeah If I wasnt rich, didnt have a job, would you still do it, yeah? Still got Versace drawls, go buy out the bar when you ball These hoes, they counterfeit , them niggas gon change on yall Im lettin her suck the balls , then Martin, Im kickin her out Ill never follow yall, I built my own lane, Im a boss Yeah, bad bitch flawless, yeah, diamonds, they flawless Yeah, fuck nigga playin, yeah, now, fuck around, cost him Gon take his life , earn a couple stripes Let the boy live , for his mommas sake I gotta get rich cause Im everybodys backbone And they just wanna see whats in the bag, homes I was taught to do it real, real rational Six by six the Benz, yeah, the wagon Im tense, I might just fuck you with your bag on Got the Bentley coupe to match the wagon Dawg said he gon beat it, I told him, Wag on If you aint tell youll get a bag when you get back home When you get back home I got a big ol Birkin bag with my feet up I fucked around and told her, Pass me money for the re-up I got the motherfuckin ball, who tryna D up? I got the motherfuckin ball, who tryna D us? Cat carpet red and its bout to kick your feet up Im Michael Jackson in my crew, we can be the Beatles My wrist is water, my ears is water Ill fuck your daughter , she just wan be a starter And I done charged up , now she tryna play harder I showed a lot of racks, yeah , got em stuffed in my garments Made the bitch stop breathin and now she got a heartache I put it real deep, now she got a stomachache I gotta get rich cause Im everybodys backbone And they just wanna see whats in the bag, homes I was taught to do it real, real rational Six by six the Benz, yeah, the wagon Im tense, I might just fuck you with your bag on Got the Bentley coupe to match the wagon Dawg said he gon beat it, I told him, Wag on If you aint tell youll get a bag when you get back home If you didnt tell youll get your bag when you get back home When you get back home If you didnt tell youll get your bag when you get back home If you aint tell youll get a bag when you get back home, yeah If you didnt tell, Ill get you a Kardashian, let you bone, bone, yeah If you didnt tell, youll get a bag when you get back home, yeah You get back home, yeah When you get back home, yeah A hundred racks on your books down at Jackson, yeah I know you straight but youll still get a bag when you get back home, ayy Zip your mouth Lock it and throw the key away, yeah Diamonds, on my mothafuckin wrist bling blay, yeah I got gators on my feet I got...