[Verse]

Shoutout my label that's me

I'm in this bitch with TB

I'm in this bitch with four-trey

I just poured up me a eight

Real nigga all in my face

500 racks in my safe

500 racks to the plug

What you know 'bout showin' love

What you know 'bout pullin' up, in Bentley trucks

Make these bitches fall in love

All of my niggas on go

None of my niggas no hoe

All of my niggas want smoke

All of my niggas together

We came from the bottom we used to wear each other clothes

None of my niggas gon' fold

Couple pussy niggas told

They ain’t my niggas no mo'

Hold it down for the four

In the nine with the woes

I got my hood in control

I got my left wrist on froze

I got my right wrist on froze

I got my necklace on froze

Both of my ears on froze

I got my right wrist on froze

I got my hood in control

I got my hood in control

I been gettin' faded, I'm sippin' on maple

If she won't fuck I won't make her

I don't like bitches with makeup

If she want titties I pay for 'em

Get outta there when I wake up

I pass the ball I don't layup

I'm a big boss, I got say so

They’ll wipe you down If I say so

Dracos, on dracos, on dracos, on dracos

Forties, on forties, on forties

I just bought me some new water

Wetter than Katrina shout out New Orleans

I made a promise my niggas gon' ball

Hard in the paint change my name to John Wall

Geekin' off trees like a leaf in the fall

Find a new plug then we takin' em all

Pull up in a brand new Benz truck

Hop out fresher than a menthol

Lil nigga but I'm big dawg

All I gotta make is one call

Hit a nigga block, took off

Cross a nigga up, Hot Sauce

Ooh I got 'em mad, my fault

Talking bout the shit that I bought

Poppin' these percs I done turned to a savage

Hundred racks stuffed in the mattress

Hundred racks stuffed in the attic

Hundred racks stuffed in the sofa

These niggas play gangsta but they won't approach me

I know they'll never approach me

They know that they'll catch all the bullet

I rock the gang to the fullest

I run with some real ones I don't hang with no pussies

I ain't no killer don't push me

I see how you niggas be lookin'

I hope you don't think you no bully

I'm livin' the life I should star in a movie

Ridin' in a vert with a Uzi

She want Chanel, she can get it

Louis V bag and her titty

They locked the door when we walk in Fendi

Save the 100s, them dubs, we spendin'

Real dope boy, ain't chargin' no card

New G-Wagon, she already got

Real grown woman, she ain't post her body

Check price tags, you want it, you get it

You a Thugger fan, you scared to admit it

Get it for the show, im ain't scared to admit it

L.A. for a month, you can get it from the city

Sippin' this syrup, I'ma need a new kidney

Just tell me where it's at and I'ma go in and get it