[ Featuring Zaytoven, Trauma Tone ]
(Zaytoven)
He ain't no real one clearly, certified stones clear
Big checks keep on clearin', loud, we hard at hearin'
Pounds just keep appearin', then start disappearin' (Trauma Tone)
She love my appearance, I got loads on clearance
They gon' drive a distance just to come and get 'em
CDL drive-by, unload 'em on pallets
Every day a nigga make 80K average
Growin these veggies, I'm servin' this salad
All of my bitches got faces and wagons
Certified stones, shine and blingy
Clientele callin', my phone keep ringin'
Gang shit, nigga free Blitz and Demon
Street nigga, still take a brick for a feature
Pour a whole ten in that Pino's bottle
I can pay a lil' bitch rent off often
I be havin' bags that is rental for travelin'
I can make ends at casinos gamblin'
You know I'm real, nigga, look at my stats
Intelligent trap nigga, can't get captured
All my bitches rather run weed, all my nigga steppin' indeed
F*ckin' with the planty, see him on my team
I just copped shorty a GLE
Hallucinatin' off this DMT
Do not play, nigga, DNP
Catchin' these juggs at GLC
Everybody eat, gotta feed my team
He ain't no real one clearly, certified stones clear
Big checks keep on clearin', loud, we hard at hearin'
Pounds just keep appearin', then start disappearin'
She love my appearance, I got loads on clearance
They gon' drive a distance just to come and get 'em
