I heard you wanna get with me, but you don't make enough
I just poured a four, inside a fanta, I'mma face the stuff
I put my people on the songs like they rely on it
Got a RPG that's made of gold, it's a designer rocket
Guns fully gold, when I pull up, I'mma call it duty
Pull up on a ho, she callin' me, that's a call of booty
She been callin' actin' crazy, it's a call of moody
Block her soon because she got me tight New bitch, she had her pussy tight
I put a little bit of mud inside my gut tonight
I be rollin' off the geek pack, I'll call it Kryptonite
I gotta stop actin' stupid, cause I got the smarts
Say he wanna perk, I bag it up, sold him a sweettart
I let him copy everything, because my style new
I be pinchin' pennies, savin' gold, I'm feelin' like a Jew
I got a crown and that bitch made out of tiger tooth
I had to take his little chain and said, it's not for you
I ain't smokin' little pain, I'm puffin' major gas
Heard your music, it was lame, some major ass
Sellin' drugs every day, I got major glass
I ain't finna major in nothin', I ain't go to class
Big weight, record breaker, that's a major bass
You gon' meet your fate sooner or later, make the time pass
Meet your maker, I'mma let the nine blast