Straight out of Brooklyn, a young live nigga named Lito
Baby face hella fly but my heat blow
Rap cool but I'm really in the streets so
Don't compare me to rappers, I'm more like Meech hoe
Shit changed, now I'm calling the shots
I just bought me a chain, I really wanted a Glock
These niggas see me, they hating I'm getting all of this gwop
But run up and I'mma have your momma calling the cops
We putting pain in, BSB banging
Shot the thirty but he felt ten like Raymond
Don't sell nicks though, my niggas really slanging
We dealing with bricks, got some chicks bringing the cane in
I'm saying I'm a fly nigga, look at me
Getting dough is a crime, the judge will throw the book at me
These niggas shook of me
Still in the hood where the wolves and the crooks be
Really tough, these niggas is faking like Booker T
Young nigga out here getting money
I swear they don't do it like me
Haters looking like they want some from me
I'll have them hooked to an IV
Can a young nigga get money?
Can a young nigga get money?
Can a young nigga get money?
Can a young nigga get money?
Yes I can, yes I can
Get money off snow bunnies from my Mexican
Was out in Cancun, jet skis, extra tan
Came home and bought a new Mercedes Benz sedan
Now I'm riding on the road to riches
I'm just doing me, haters saying I'm malicious
Take the scrutiny and dick up out your throat, will ya?
Nobody care about the opinion of a broke nigga
What you saying won't ever matter, you ain't even up
Bank full of chucks
And I'm the nigga that the bad bitches wanna fuck
Got a question for you, is you mad or is you mad as fuck?
I'll throw you niggas bullets, a cap a nigga luck
Keep a Colt 45, last shooting was a 9
To some he was a goon but to me he was vagina
That's a lesson, hit a warning, mind your B-I-Z
Cause we the money murder crew, BSB nigga
Have you ever seen a thug in Phillip Lim?
Who got so many pounds a nigga could fill a gym
See most of my homies dead or even locked in the pen
I'm talking that Slaughterhouse for selling that Eminem
It's Lito the young boss don
Fly as hell with my cross on
Shit I might have put your boss on
I had the right girls, still did them all wrong
And got some old friends a nigga just floss on
Flyer than an eagle, bitches screaming Lito
Riding in the Benz but the shooters in the Regal
If rap fails then I'mma get it off my Migo
My youngings on the strip hitting licks like it's legal
You niggas better D up, balling nigga we up
But not on the court, I'm in the suite with my feet up
Haters throwing shots but they really wanna be us
Might gut a and just eat them niggas re-up