[Intro]

(IRoccOnTheBeat)

(Who made this shit, Pharaoh?)

[Verse]

My drip, yeah it's spread ’cross the nation

I drive in this foreign like I'm racin'

Catchin’ your bitch and I slaughter like Jason

I'm from the south and I'm not talkin' Macon

She left him alone 'cause he fried like some bacon

I'm drankin' on purple while watchin' the Lakers

Took one for my partner ’cause I’m a team player

Fuck with her vibe so she met at Rodeo

He cuffin' that bitch on the set like a hero

I let my pockets get big like a kilo

Put a bag on his head and they hit me for real ones

He got big in the head like he poppin’ some steroids

I pull to the hood just to eat on some [?]

You can't run from this shit you just gotta face it

A baby with watches got boogers in faces

I'm blind to the bullshit just like I got mace-ded

Fly in your town count a bag on the daily

[?]

I ain't serious ’bout pussy I ain't doin' no rape

All that damn hatin' you do overrated

Bitch in my face 'cause I muhfuckin' made it

Poppin' these percs 'cause my body be achin'

I am a real one 'lil nigga you stagin'

Head straight for the top 'cause I came from the basement

Promethazine that's with Codeine

I mix it with drink yeah we call it lean

My eyes gettin' low my body hit a lean

[???] 'cause music they need

Call the damn maintenance 'cause it's drip not leakage

She too classy ain't showing no cleavage

If you get my number baby girl you better use it

Tyler Perry hmm gon' shoot us a movie

Austin Power Gotit 'cause I'm gettin' real groovy

And I'm gonna start my own wave big movement

Saw my first dead yeah that was a big moment

Ever since then I've been money hungry

No we can't ride deep, 2 door coupes

Lil' mama text said "let me have you"

Hit from the back she screamed "how are you here?"

Draco with a drum nigga I don't have shooters

Me and this cash wipe out niggas [?]

Go and got a lil' top show you how to do it

Diamond cut chains and the pearls no rubies

On a Tuesday we chowin' at Ruby's

Yeah, ooh, Gucci swag Air Max yeah that's 'quisite

Burberry, Off-white, that exotic movement

Take her for a ride like we been in Civics

Push start no key we ridin' in a new Jag

She forgot about it yeah she went and got a new man

She got her ex mad 'cause her new man bought her new ass

Droppin' racks on this shit we ain't use no keypads

No I ain't change with the money

Almost every Friday bringin' out hundreds

She knew I beat shit down no [?]

The bigger amount come wrapped like mummies, ooh