Yeah this right here is a unit thing. Which mean if you're hater. You probably won't understand or appeciate. [chrous:]. A hood nigga commin up new year anotha truck. Nah i ain't worry about them runnin up. I got heat on my hip that takes stomach up. I got heat on my hip jump if you want to jump. I'm chipped up fresh 2 death. Six up nothin' less if you wonder if i'm hungry yes. I got heat on my hip no lil' wheels i got.... 23's on my shit chick who you runnin wit. [verse 1:]. Uh move let a player pass. They i made it fast. I hit the gas & throw cash on that hater ass. See you later lame. I can't be late again. They rolled the red carpet out for me to make it rain. Wood green cadilliac lil' niggas mad at that. Brought ice grill it don't matter black. I got heat on my hip i'll bag yo bitch fuck her. Then i. Fall asleep on that bitch. And in the morning back to makin' money. That money don't make itself. You can robbed you killed you steal off the shelf. I'm ball like i never did. Roll up my weed & kick my feet up on leather shit. [chrous]