[Intro]

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

[Verse]

I don't know what you think

My nigga gon' break the bank

My circle just racks on racks

His Rollie just Day-to-Date

Timepiece on Flavor Flav

Still reminisce bout those days

These diamonds gon ease the pain

These diamonds gon ease the pain

My nigga never used to sing

But the feds done picked his brain

I heard he on the stands

And he's pointing every way

See it's pointless anyway

Cause this what I'm finna say

Even if he snitch on him

His homies still here to stay

My nigga shoplift a brick, he took it now it's his

He ain't fool nobody, it's just for him and his kids

See momma, I'm sorry for the way a nigga live, dawg

But I need a Ferrari and I ain't working 10-6

Spend $,200 on kicks, $5,000 dollars on fits

You get a headshot and that's it

I'm out on Crenshaw with the Crips

The vibe in LA kida iff, probably cause Nip—ugh

Lesson learned, keep one on top, specially if you rich

Cause these niggas ain't shit, no

And these bitches ain't shit, no

Tryna get money and quit

The streets ain't nothin but a trick

Get some hunnies, give em game

Get the Patek, keep it plain

Stay on your pivot never switch your lane

Pack it and ship it put it on a plane

I get overseas money, young nigga eatin' off the exchange

I get overseas money, funny all I had to do was use my brain

I got a bitch in LA with the vibe

I got a bitch in UK with some class

I got a bitch in the 6ix who can't fly

She on probation, they gave her a pass

G63 with the digital dash

Put her head back when I step on the gas

I got a bitch who don't give me no ass

All she good for is just bringin' the cash

All I know is this shit come fast

These niggas know this ain't that

My nigga play tic for tac

We got money gotta get him a bag

Let's go