I done mixed my drums and my mags

I done mixed my drugs and my swag

You can not teach what I have

You can not buy this, not with racks

You can not do this, head to toe

Early on I learned, cracked the code

Early on I learned how to strike, bowl

Yeah I got rich off an iPhone

I ain't ever fear no man, no one

And I keep a stick, yeah to smoke something

Try to take the light, see the pole jump

Yeah she picked a side, chose the wrong one

Keep kicking it with lames, yuh, that's your fault

Ima just keep on counting up

Ima just keep stacking up my guns

Instead I'll just stay around these supermodels

Keep kicking it with lames, yuh

Ima just keep on counting up

Yeah gon' just keep on stacking guns

Instead I'll just stay around these supermodels

I done mixed my drums and my mags

I done mixed my drugs and my swag

You can not teach what I have

You can not buy this, not with racks

You can not do this, head to toe

Early on I learned, cracked the code

Early on I learned how to strike, bowl

Yeah I got rich off an iPhone

I ain't ever fear no man, no one

And I keep a stick, yeah to smoke something

Try to take the light, see the pole jump

Yeah she picked a side, chose the wrong one

Now these packs jump

Girsan and a pump

Wouldn't stay down

Now you miss out on the come up