[Keychainz Hefner]

My niggas walk around this hoe

Like we some zombies

Too many guns around

We beefin' with the army

Finesse ya block

They say i gotta a target on me

I mix a opp

All In my purple

Call it Barney

I’m smoking pressure

On my sweatshirt

Say Armani

She said i missed her

But you kissed her

I get money

Keychainz be rappin' slow

They say that he back on it

I put this AK back together

Shit bionic

Oh

He turned mellow

Man he fell off

Nah this chronic

I smoke that shit

You niggas press me

Just to front it

They on my duck

But on the gram they

Acting phony

I keep a stick

See em in person

What's so funny?

I get money

I get money

I get money

Strapped up like urkel

No suspenders

This a hurt ya

Patience a virtue

So I'm camped

Ain’t curfew

We spray like perfume

You keep playin'

That’s ya circle

My niggas loony

Don’t mistake us for

A circus

Hocus

Pocus

Niggas bogus

The be boasting

In Ford Focus

Get em posted

Like I’m post to

Like a post move

I get money

I get money

I get money