[Intro]

R-O-C, hahaha

[Verse]

Count two-hundred cash, huh-huh, like it's nothin'

Why you so serious? You sweeter than a honey bun (Four3va)

Why she so curious? Always wanna know what I'm doin'

I'm boolin' like a Boston Red Sox, not a Bruin

Drive that hot shit in the winter, I'm so fuckin' cold

New watch, new bracelets, new YVL chain on

I can't trust a bitch, I'm tryna put my gang on

I can't stress this shit, my dad a loyal, was just a fifty

Oh, you a Blood now? In high school you was just Rollin' 60s

Bitches would laugh at me, the same hoes all in my mentions

I'm really wrappin', yeah, I got a gift for these niggas

I ain't trippin' 'bout it if it don't make my bank bigger

Threw my heart in the river, I got range like a Rover

Every time you see me I'm high, huh, I hate bein' sober

Shawty this a blеssin', yeah, I'm a four-leaf clover

Lil' shawty PMSin', I'm gеttin' ready, yeah, to come over

Copped a Chrome Heart stroller for my baby

No, I ain't goin' for nothin', these niggas ain't crazy

Don't wanna hear the gangster story you made up, huh, save it

I ain't have shit, huh, now my life amazing

Now I got a chandelier with tall doors and shit

Foreign cars and one of one clothes, you can't order this

So many clothes, you wo— you would think a nigga hoarderin'

So many lows, yeah, my trap rollin', yeah, nonstop

He thought he was that nigga until I popped him

I knew school wasn't for me, huh, so I dropped out

I ain't ever have a job, I ain't never clock out

I ain't ever clock in, huh, it's time to lock in

Box on my G-Lock, but I ain't doin' no boxin', this a Switchiana

I gotta stand on business, I can't go, that's on my mama

He tried to stand on his, toes down, huh, yeah, you know I stand on ten