Intro

Yeah, aye lil baby all you gotta do is straighten it out you dig

Verse 1

Ion do no acting dis real life don’t need no cameras

Dun lost more den I gained but it’s my time I’m living Fabolous

No lies being told everything I speak is factual

Back when I didn’t have enough them labels used to pass me up

I’m poppin now

Put in work no clocking out

On flee when I’m popping out

I’m fresh to deaf I’m cleaner den a laundromat

You cool but I’m colder, skin care routine got me glowing

Come ride this wave have her soaking

Play wid ha pearl like a yoni

Khickaaaaaaaaa

Every timе I come around yo city bling bling

BG ain’t da only one that’s getting ching ching

I’m coldеr den St. Nic

You know I’m pimp tight like a tourniquet, circulating setting trends on the internet

Don’t make no money I don’t see da benefit

Gone

Chorus 1

Dis dat pimp shit, keep it real no cat fishing

In da crib kickin’ flavor wid some bad bitches

Ima don don’t nun move unless I say so

I’m good in any hood and ain’t no place I can’t go

Dis dat pimp shit, keep it real no cat fishing

In da crib kickin’ flavor wid some bad bitches

Ima don don’t nun move until I say so

I’m good in any hood and ain’t no place I can’t go

Verse 2

Hustle smarter not harder mane dis game ain’t for da weak

Now look at me, started from nothing

Went out on faith and took a leap

Bout that action talk is cheap

Tryna be made like Memphis Bleek

Ima heavy stepper got something exotic of my feet

I’m my own lane, fuck da fame

Gold rope and pinky rang

Ain’t nun changed but the change

EA Sports I’m in da game

Doing it without a label, Ima stay Indy no Pacer

Know my worth and I can’t take a pay cut

Esthetician give yo girl a facial, I paint her no make up

Every time I come around yo city bling bling

BG ain’t da only one that’s getting ching ching

Run it up like I’m Juve I do everything but miss

Playas play and a hater gone hate

Nun new at dis point I’m just used to it

Khickaaaaaaaaa

Chorus 2

Dis dat pimp shit, keep it real no cat fishing

In da crib kickin’ flavor wid some bad bitches

Ima don don’t nun move unless I say so

I’m good in any hood and ain’t no place I can’t go

Dis dat pimp shit, keep it real no cat fishing

In da crib kickin’ flavor wid some bad bitches

Ima don don’t nun move until I say so

I’m good in any hood and ain’t no place I can’t go

Outro

And that’s coming from a pimp named Nic West you know what I’m saying

I told you I have flavor for every neighbor you smell me

I walk the walk; I talk the talk you gone need a GPS, so you don’t get lost in all this sauce

I don’t know who you think this is or who you think I am but bitch Ima pimp

Just go ask go ask Ms. Janice

Its two things I ain’t seen, that’s a turtle with speed and a bitch I need hello

Every time I come around yo city bling bling

BG ain’t da only one that’s getting ching ching