[Intro]

Somebody oughta clear this place out once in a while

Smell of dead fish and stale beer’s beginning to attract hungry cats

Smell that? Man

Uh, yeah it's what the fuck I'm talkin' 'bout man

Shit be so dirty if you threw water at it, it'd turn to mud

Haha, it's what it is dog

This shit ain't for everybody man

Sayin' tho

Yeah

[Verse 1]

Fuck around and get your face melted

One shot the whole place felt it

Niggas ain't tough, they timid

A bunch of suckers, I'm on my double-up

Hustle my game duffle

Pockets thick like Oprah and the color purple

The universe is mental

So if yo ass is broke then God is trying to tell you something

I'm in the mix for the chips, skip the politics

Mimosas bottomless, this that rile up shit

Holes and hollow tips, students with scholarships

The target was to leave poverty so I shot at it

You know the motto: dead prezzies, pounds of pescado

Relaxin' in my killer condo, uh

It took me days and nights for this

Be on the low in real time, my way of life is rich

I'm not a phony artist, so much fugaziness going on

These clowns got me feelin' like I'm the only artist

[Hook x 2]

Don't get your panties in a jumble

Get killed for being a bitch, playin' in the jungle

We gettin' rich, staying on the bundles

And I know that some of ya'll be hating on the under

[Verse 2]

Yeah

Leaf roller, fly niggas soldier, do it to death

My fleet colder, your feet colder

My heat's loaded, it's psychology

It's like I gotta keep at the goons as I hit beast mode and

Don't be a rat, me and my dudes eat rodents

Me being black my life you couldn't decode it

My pockets sock it too, I'm a warrior like Shaka Zu

Screamin' on niggas like Popa Wu

Peace to the son of man

We in the lands stackin' grams in rubber bands

This thug life is government

Side hustles is needed, why must Obombs get defeated

Fuck around in the slums with the heathens

Shots, polka dots or Caesar, I smoke a lot of cheeba

Just to bury my evils, swim in the Veuve Clicquot

Word to the cathedral, I got rellies ready to rumble

These feddy bundles got your panties in a jumble

[Hook x 2]

Don't get your panties in a jumble

Get killed for being a bitch, playin' in the jungle

We gettin' rich, staying on the bundles

And I know that some of ya'll be hating on the under

[Outro]

Know what I'm sayin'

For all the motherfuckers that wanna know

We don't fall off, we fall on

Don't be so fucking mad though when you see us

Know what I'm sayin'?