[Intro]

(Be quiet)

[Chorus]

Wait, I'm still that the same old nigga (Yeah)

My lil 'shorty let me hit shit

I went big, I'm on big shit

Trench coat on, on my trench shit

Bankroll on me, on my rich shit

I put Cujo on his biscuit

I got rich niggas’ shit lit

I got niggas on my hitlist

And I got bitches on my hitlist

But I ain't tryna hit they ass like that

I'm tryna hit they ass from the back

I get way more money than that bitch dad

Throwin' up crip, yeah, a nigga stack it

I got swag nigga, yeah, I do

[Verse]

I know this bitch right here tryna' make me a dad

I quit the drugs, yeah, I'm on track

If I ain't on track, then I relapse

Wait, I get way too much money, like woah

I get way too many hunnids'

I get way too many hoes

She always trippin' 'bout somethin'

Racks, in love with the money

Hit from the back, this bitch on somеthing

I do not want her, on something

Broke lil' nigga, that nigga on crumb shit

N-no, you niggas ain't gunnin'

I got a bad bitch, shе wanna suck it

Glock got a 'matic, that bitch got a button

You better hope I don't butt into ya'

We put bullets into ya

[Chorus]

I'm still that the same old nigga (Woah, wait, woah)

My lil 'shorty let me hit shit (Wah)

I went big, I'm on big shit (Wah)

Trench coat on me, on my trench shit

[?]

(Wah)

Bankroll on me, on my rich shit (Wah)

I put Cujo on his biscuit (Wah)

I got rich niggas’ shit lit

I got niggas on my hitlist

And I got bitches on my hitlist

But I ain't tryna hit they ass like that

I'm tryna hit they ass from the back

I get way more money than that bitch dad

Throwin' up crip, yeah, a nigga stack it

I got swag nigga, yeah, I do