I'm tryna run up the digits
I can't f*ck wit u niggas
I just might f*ck on ya bitches
Gotta stay outta ya feelings
My niggas making a living
Look up see stars in the ceiling
I'm rocking Amiri denim
Been in love with the racks for a minute
Nigga you ain't got no cash
Never seen 50k in a go yard bag
(Bag)
Head huncho big dog
Make one phone call my niggas gone slide
(Slid)
HD4L Dem my Guyz
Just got me a print out let's make a deposit
Rocking these forces I'm making these profits
I got a glizzy you got a lil rocket
4 pocket full like I'm baby
Shooters wit me they from Haiti
My Pops come from cap Haitian
All my bitches call me crazy
I was Born in the 90's
I know nothing bout the 80's
AMG coupe a Mercedes
I do not drive nothing basic
Gotta go get this cash young nigga wanna cop that new lamb truck
Wanna come f*ck wit me but I told her she ain't got no butt
Street nigga straight out da chi
All I know hustle see it in my eyes
Been through some really hard times
Talked to my mama last night and she cried
Lost my homie to the system
When he call I say I miss him
Told me take care of daughter
Gotta watch after his sister
I heard you niggas want smoke
Got a 30 in my coat
I hear another sneak diss
Then somebody gotta get poked
We used to post at the store
10 degrees it was cold
Lost my nigga Bando
When I see a op niggas know it's drumrolls
Shit so f*cked up we had to do a nigga just like mich
Got me pissed off f*ck nigga got blood all on my kicks
Nigga I don't f*ck wit you u a snitch
Ima real ass nigga you a bitch
Those two things that don't mix