Letras
I'm really him, I got the plug, boy I'm getting bricks for free
Prices low, five bills, fiends go on a shopping spree
I'm out to get a bag, if you see me in the streets
Flexing like that on the 'gram, we got your addy, you a lick
Heard yo stupid ass got licked on two times, grab a blick
You know you a worker, please show me a hundred bricks
I ain't never worked a day in my life for this drip
If it ain't money in my pockets, I don't want nothing to do it
Trap phone ringin, get some more 'cause I done moved it all
Business international, get the green light and I'm shipping it
Wanna know what bosses sound like? Bitch keep on listening
If it's a hundred keys you want, then a hundred keys it is
Now who that callin
If it ain't coming from the Nokia then that shit ain't important
Packs smack you in yo face off a hit like y'all got problems
Of course my shit is gas, came a long way, my shit imported
Say it's up I get to tweakin, Lefty Gunplay, fuck that drawing
Fits be costin' racks, lately this foreigner been ballin
Fuck a sit down boy, they know it's 4300 rule the world
Boy you bangin' 44s, leave someone bangin at yo door
You take that hoe on dates while I just hit it on the low
We got the secret formula when we whippin' on the stove
Me and bro screaming 'go gooo' but we ain't Durk
Boy you talkin' hella crazy, we gon' put you in the dirt