I been going so hard that it ain't no stopping me
Bankrolls in the trap now when im used to all that poverty
Tell me where was you at when our landlord cleared the property
Tell me where was you at when it was time for to ride for me
You ain't have my back whenever niggas thought about robbing me
I ain't have that pack whenever niggas tried to rob the g
I went double back I had to spin all on the rivalries
If they tried to kill me guarantee they fin' to die with me
But back to the subject
I was raised like f*ck it
Spazzing out in public
Pockets dusty
I ain't have no money
Ain't really have nothing
I got hungry and went fill my stomach
While they mouth was running
I was gunning out there really thugging
Pistols what im trusting
I put money where my mouth at I make em believe
I might put diamonds where I talk at I speak you see seas
And keep on acting like you about that you want to be me
I send gorillas where your house at they making you freeze
And I pull strings like a guitar
Everybody copies what they want be me for
I been way too far so now im going three far
Got a bad bitch guarantee I keep a foreign broad
Hit the dash in foreign cars
Trying to meet some movie stars
Trying to be a star I'm trying to shoot like I be passing mars
Trying to heal my pain that's why I'm throwing back these tabs and bars
Trying to fix my brain cause lately I ain't care about what they thought
Every time she round I tell that lil hoe get back
Forty got that kick back
Walk with a limp like im a pimp named slick back
Baby I stack big racks Baby I get big checks
So if you round or not I guarantee im flashing big stacks
Fours up Roll up yea Pour up yea
Bankrolls big bucks yea Door ups yea
Hot Glocks hop out yea Hot stocks yea
Mops out how bout it Im about it
Big bank in this stolen car
And its shout out to my jeweler for the Audemars
They ain't knowing that a nigga like me been had bars
Im gon' shoot way past these niggas they ain't going far
Big racks thats all I bought
Best believe my momma get a crib once a nigga get on one
Best believe a nigga flood my grills once it's all said and done
Got the forty it stay on my hip I keep that with a big drum
Nigga play and I let her rip
Told lil mama turn around and strip
Told lil mama turn around n dip
Keep the pistol it stay on my hip
Im gon' throw the roid and keep the clip
Tell them niggas to stay out my way
I might go and flood my Rollie face
In a plastic bag so ain't no case
When I let it blast so im okay aye aye
All my shit be frozen like a freezer
You could call me up all you want I still won't come and meet you
I keep that thirty eight revolver yea that be my heater
Im gon' f*ck all on top lil mama just cause she a diva
And lil baby know that this dick is what im going to feed her
I know she gon' eat cause lil mama yea she been a eater
Im gon' f*ck on chick real quick I swear that I won't mistreat her
But that's just til I catch this nut and then I got to leave her