Yeah

See I got the sauce

Bitch I'm a mac

I get the cheese

I get the racks

You get the cheese

Cus' you a rat

You pay the fee

She on her back

Bitch I'm a P

And that's a fact

Connect like V

Still got the pack

I don't do lean

I cannot act

Hang with the killers and robbers my nigga

So you know we keeping it packed

I am the new wave

Show my city there's a new way

Nigga's talking oughta (?)

Only shooting when it's 2k

We the hills to the (?)

So everything a nigga say they repeat

So I just tell them get the hunnids

You better stay up out the way in the streets

You see I'm never chasing after nothing

All the money coming to me

See imma just get the roley and go bust it

As long as it'll sell for my team

Heard us some paper on us but it's nothing

Cus' we got it under the T

I'm moving way way too neat

For nigga's to leave me deceased

Leave me the key

We get it gone in a week

Ice and water to the C

Put some water on my T

Money order from the V

I might fly her to Belize

Might retire from the streets

Getting tired of beliefs

See I got the sauce

Bitch I'm a mac

I get the cheese

I get the racks

You get the cheese

Cus' you a rat

You pay the fee

She on her back

Say free my younging out the jam

See he got caught up with a blam

I try to tell him play it safe

But he just wanna be the man

But it's okay he on the way

So is all my future plans

See when i fly her to LA

See I ain't coming back again

Everybody wanna play

But they ain't lending out a hand

(?) for the state

(?) for the benz

My homie whip it in your face

Could probably whip it to a benz

I whip a bitch up into shape

So now she do it with no hands

See I got the sauce

Bitch I'm a mac

I get the cheese

I get the racks

You get the cheese

Cus' you a rat

You pay the fee

She on her back