Walk in the crib n I'm fuckin shit up

Smoke good gas, this shit got me fucked up

Poppin shrooms, now I'm feeling that rush

Bitch on me, now I'm makin her blush (yuh)

I used to not have shit

Stackin bread, now I'm makin it quick

Hoes on me, yea they wanna take flicks

Rick on me and the Margiela? fit

Like a casino, bitch I'm stacking da chips

I miss my brudda man this shit made me sick

And I'm thinkin bout J3 when I'm spinning That strip

I dont know why they hate me, bitch im doing my shift

Yuh (ya yuh)

A lot of clones, you gone sink on that ship

When im with my gang know im good then a bitch

All my niggas with me when im going thru shit (yuh)

Lame niggas hoppin on dick

Im creepin up, u can't see thru this tint

Hella hoes they got big ass tits

Designer clothes, i still fuck up my kicks

Yuh (ya yuh)

A lot of money, now im making it flip

Scope on da Glock, you see the glint

Heat him up like a fever, he sick