GO!
You ain't got a "7'6.2",
better cop, you fully it
Big 4L,
Boy, we bully the bully
It was cold on the block,
Got the switch in the hoodie
Ayy,
He can't be the plug,
We pullin' his cord
The shit that I'm drippin',
you cannot afford it
Ayy, if it ain't about money, Aint important
Ran up a ten, nike tec & sum forces
Get the bows imy face, call it, use it, my source
Want the high out of the low, you know we got choices
Just drive three deuces, it's J-Man, Corolla
Straight belt to ass, we gon' trail you like Portland
Cut your lil' bitch, say she like to ride horses
I hit with a rubber, how I pay for abortion
I used to be broke, now my pockets on Norbit
I got it and flipped it, I didn't have to force it
I didn't have to force it, gang
You ain't got a 6.2, but a cop, you'll feel it
B4, well, boy, we bullet it, bullet it
He was cold on the block, got the switch in the hoodie
Ayy, he came with the plug, we pullin' his cord
He said that I'm drippin', you cannot afford it
Ayy, if it ain't about money, I didn't pour it
Ran up a ten, I could take it to four
This n***a green, dog, all gang
How you got racks in the chopper and support now
You talkin' packs, I don't rest in the hoardin
This n***a burnin' on the bar, can't afford it
Put up 50K in some jet, like I'm Jordan
Now my n***a choppin' and rappin' extortin
Pop me a pack out the air, I'm on orbit
We have a drip out the pen, I be scorin
You ain't got a 6.2, but a cop, you'll feel it
B4, well, boy, we bullet it, bullet it
He was cold on the block, got the switch in the hoodie
Ayy, he came with the plug, we pullin' his cord
Ayy, if it ain't about money, I didn't pour it
Ran up a ten, I could take it to four
This n***a don't tweet, we send shits to the doc
This shit ain't a movie, gon' do him like Procter
And J.M.N.P., we slidin' the ghost
Paperwork partyin', baby, four hoes
Baby, four hoes, just know you her type if you havin' some motion
Boy, you a duck, you plucked if you lost
I'm pairin' up clutch, watch how you approach it
This shit get serious, I'm OG, I ain't have no superior
Jet dropped the bag, I just walked to Superior
The bitch got a mouth, I don't care about her period
I fuck the whole lot up, go broke, I'm spirit
I brought the Glock in the club if you care
This n***a broke, 40K on the jury
Bright n***a play, catch a calf at the jury
Broke ass n***a, can't look in the mirror
I'm sippin' Coke, didn't walk, no beer
Runnin' headcount with the logs on the rear
Love with the hoe, but I'm all in the hill
Fuck on that hoe, make the bro shut the till
Child growin' busy, I just put in the gill
I don't have a right, so your hoe to get nil
If a n***a play, then this shit gets a bill
Right got me feelin' like the man of the year