[Chorus:]

Think I’ma get a six or I’ll cop a Benz

Too many niggas on my dick, I don’t need no friends

Type of niggas acting like they real but they all pretend

Can’t shoot the fair with my mans cause I’m jumping in

And if there’s more niggas than my niggas then I’m upping it

My hitta hungry, hit a nigga out in public

Last fiend hit the dope, he almost died so they loving it

So you know it’s coming back like a repo

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Who that knocking at the front? I know that ain’t my people

Shoot a nigga through the door, I ain’t looking at no peephole

Yea I used to wear the ski mask, sticking up like needles

Niggas hitting more licks than a Dyke bitch

Waist look like "where?" But her ass look like Dyckman

You got some red? Put that bitch up in the Sprite then

Diamonds dancing like they’re fighting with some lightning

I know she said it’s packed but I know they gonna let Light in

Two bitches and they like me but they don’t like men

Might be the ice or my pocket full of white friends

Niggas think they gangster when they doing all that typing

Pointing guns in the video but all them got a license

Twinny told me off the top, give a fuck about no writing

I just want the cake, I give a fuck about no icing

Look, you could keep the love, give a fuck if you don’t like me

I just do it for the check, bitch I’m Nike

[Chorus:]

Think I’ma get a six or I’ll cop a Benz

Too many niggas on my dick, I don’t need no friends

Type of niggas acting like they real but they all pretend

Can’t shoot the fair with my mans cause I’m jumping in

And if there’s more niggas than my niggas then I’m upping it

My hitta hungry, hit a nigga out in public

Last fiend hit the dope, he almost died so they loving it

So whatever’s in the duffle, I’m gon double it

[Verse:]

Once I get a milli you can catch a nigga overseas

Bad bitch talking bout I’m fucking up her ovaries

Foreign don’t know English but she like to fuck

That’s cool with me

She said “what’s that?” I said “it’s ice”

She said “but that doesn’t look cold to me”

Funny nigga but don’t get shit funny, I’m bout this money nigga

I just ran through a couple plates but I ain’t hungry nigga

Nigga said he’s broke

Wish I could help but that’s above me nigga

I ain’t gonna do nothing wit your social, you can trust me nigga

VVs make a hater sick, yeah they queasy

You JV, my money varsity, you little queen bees

Stunt? Light gon’ put you in a box like a TV

So be easy, I’m busy making plates fly, frisbee

VVs in the chain, getting brain, hugging both lanes

You thought I hurt my leg the way a nigga walking wit the cane

Put 30 in the clip so when I’m lazy I ain’t gotta aim

A nigga robbing me got better chances counting rain

[Chorus:]

Think I’ma get a six or I’ll cop a Benz

Too many niggas on my dick, I don’t need no friends

Type of niggas acting like they real but they all pretend

Can’t shoot the fair with my mans cause I’m jumping in

And if there’s more niggas than my niggas then I’m upping it

My hitta hungry, hit a nigga out in public

Last fiend hit the dope, he almost died so they loving it

So whatever’s in the duffle I’m gon double it