Bout to put the game in headlock

Keep the shit tight like a dreadlock

Dusa is the team and you know we top shottas

Dion with the heat bitch you don’t want problems

Say you gone run up but you better not

I’m A1 with the flow call me White Hot

Married to the game like I’m 2pac

Gotta check the temp boy I’m too hot

Cocaine city where we move the fishscale

Smoke High Grade I get it in the Mail

Lawyer on retainer bond money in the Bank

So you know the prosecutor

Can't lock me Jail

Bout to cop the crib with studio

Smoking weed sipping Don Julio

Got the bad bitch with the Booty Tho

In the pool twerking to the Video

Everybody know I run the city Hoe

Shut shit down when I say So

Got 4 quarters no Peso

Spanish hoes say I’m Fuego

Don’t call my phone is the pay Low

I need bags full of cash by the Boat Load

Got the keys to the game with the G-Code

Bout to hit the game winner like it’s a Free Throw (Swish)

Don Wize bitch Mafiso

Fuck the other side you ain’t know So

Reppin BK like I’m Loso

Keep it real thorough like I’m supposed To

But I moved down south

Getting Scarface bread

Fuck around bitch

Leave you Scarface Dead

Dressed in all white I’m motherfuckin Gotti

Dressed in all white

It’s a motherfuckin Party

Got the Rollie on my Arm

I Got the Jesus on the Charm

Got your bitch on my Arm

I got the game by the Palm

Got the game by the Palm

Got the Rollie on my Arm

I Got the Jesus on the Charm

Got your bitch on my Arm

I got the game by the Palm

Got the game by the Palm

Haters looking Sick

Get off my Dick

Young motherfucka I’m tryna get Rich

Haters looking Sick

Get off my Dick

Young motherfucka I’m tryna get Rich

Got the Rollie on my Arm

I Got the Jesus on the Charm

Got your bitch on my Arm

I got the game by the Palm

Got the game by the Palm

You talk down I’m the king I’m spaz out

Pull the Mac out then blow your back out

Watch me turn the nursing home

Into a trap house

I shoot bricks man I took the Shaq Route

And I can hit you up with the 9 Mag

Oh you the plug with them Dime Bags

I’m crazy and deranged when I spit shit

And if you ain’t put in work we don’t spilt shit

And I just focus on Goals

My hair I’m letting it Grow

And I just poured up a Four

I did this shit for Big Moe

Yea you know my culture

You are a Vulture

You are not part of this Shit

Now come a little closer

I’ll give you a Ulcer

Then I pull off with your Bitch

2 bad chicks when I Roll Up

Rolex Ring and a Froze Cup

You know what we sipping

And it’s none of your business

Look I can bet a mill right now Chump

And I bet you on a pill right now Punk

So you should not fuck with the Don

Cause I’ll give you Guys what you Want

Got the Rollie on my Arm

I Got the Jesus on the Charm

Got your bitch on my Arm

I got the game by the Palm

Got the game by the Palm

Got the Rollie on my Arm

I Got the Jesus on the Charm

Got your bitch on my Arm

I got the game by the Palm

Got the game by the Palm

Haters looking Sick

Get off my Dick

Young motherfucka I’m tryna get Rich

Haters looking Sick

Get off my Dick

Young motherfucka I’m tryna get Rich

Got the Rollie on my Arm

I Got the Jesus on the Charm

Got your bitch on my Arm

I got the game by the Palm

Got the game by the Palm