[ Featuring Not Average, Joshua Mckinney ]
I'm the shit , fat hustlah I'm just trynna get rich.
Lil mama want me to pimp but I ain't baby sittin.
I be really in the field yea I ain't makin this up.
Add a scoop to the dope and it's gone lock it up.
I ain't messing wit u if u locking niggas up.
We be plotting on shit, yea we be trynna come up.
Suckas be thinkin they tough, soon as they touch a lil money.
I don't even play like that, naw u lil dudes don't kno me.
I be ridin in the back seat wit the chop.
Wit my designated driver we out makin wops.
I been around the world, I met some real ones.
And some fake niggas, some of em still owe me.
I gotta lil son now, look at lil Taavi.
He just a light skin stewy he gone be a problem.
I got a light skin 40 it's a Glock.
I still sale 50s, give me wat ya got.
It's Ramadan so we fasting and praying up.
Talkin bout some new ideas , chillin rollin up.
Wake up every morning got some pies cookin.
And Tiara said she love me she gone gone die wit me .
We be packing up and baggin up the merch too.
I just made a couple bands off of protools .
Had a store first right across from south side.
High school, on Calhoun, in my overs house shoes.
In these Gucci runners, I den made 100.
Did that shit like 3 times, still need more money.
Stepped on it 2 times , and they still love it.
I only know niggas and bitches that be getting money.
Running a podcast, doing eye lashes.
Run it up a 50 ball and put it in the stash.
I was in Atlanta when I hit Stacey stash.