Verse 1:
I take a trip and i flip whenever
Ill take yo bitch and ill fuck whenever
Im tuning in if its bout the cheddar
I sold them grams 28 or better
Ill take a beat and ill rip whatever
I just bust down and i bought a bessle
She get no time unless she on my schedule
I fuck that bitch first time i met her
I told my niggas its now or never
I see my life at a different level
I told lil nino to keep his head up
Me and my soldiers gone stick together
Me and my niggas get rich together
I bought some choppers to stack that bread up
I took a chance now im set forever
I can get you wack like yesterday
I can get you robbed broad day
Draco in my hand when i pray
It ain't nothing gone catch a case
Use to hide them sticks where i hol up
Use to hide them bricks where i hol up
Dark black tints when i roll up
Lost my father to the chain gang
Swear to god this shit really hurt me
Lost my partners to the same thang
Lord forgive us please have mercy
Lost my uncle to the drug game
I think the devil really tryna curse me
My OG’s sold cocaine, tryna whip up a McFlurry
I can still smell the pots burning
I can still smell the Glocks burning
Had a plan but the cops learned it
Phone tapped think the feds heard me
Asked me questions but my mind blurry
Want me buried but i ain’t worried
30 shots that’s that steph curry
All white like detergent
I can still see my bitch turnin
Turned her back i had low earning
Money low now they do ya dirty
Blowing bands now these bitches thirsty
Ain’t got a chance but she still flirting
She on her period but her mouth working
Last week lil mama curved me
She don’t deserve me
I won’t have it
Skip the chattin
Zip the package
We was stackin inside the rentals
We was trappin
Dodging traffic
Me and spin master wit some gang members
I can tell by yo homie eyes they ain’t gone bang wit you
Life sentence both snitches alpha written
They gone sing wit you
I don’t wanna kick it wit ya
Drank wit ya
Skate wit ya
Hang wit ya
Tell ya friends they can keep the pussy baby they lame wit you
Og win 9’s and 10’s yellin they all wanna take pictures
9 times out a 10 wit took a pic babegurl i prolly hit ya
Real niggas understand me
We pop bottles not zannys
Baby daddy can’t get right I tell em I’ll be the pappy
I tell my little nigga sit tight
I pull up on him wit a banshee
It’s god Money power family
I’ll sell that dope to yo mami
Walked in the club and i lit it up
Ain’t met a bitch yet that i can’t fuck
Baking soda Pyrex fill it up I
Add a little water and i seal it up
I zip it up
Send it up
Ship it up
Did it up
Get it up
Give it up
Live it up
All black truck and it’s tinted up
Nigga got a problem and we hit em up
Im in da hood wit a bag on me
I hit da booth wit a mask on me
My lil partner caught body body
941 vs everybody
Og win vs anybody
God Money vs everybody
Puppet master i know you heard about me
32 bars and I’m chewing em
I’m going ape like a zoo wit em
Slide wit a tool and I’m screwing em
Money bags wit the blue in em
She got a friend yea a few of em
She bring a friend now it’s 2 of em
I make em kiss while I’m doin em
Hop out the whip and i ruin em
Bodies on bodies and they viewing em
Paramedics out there gluing
Double back at ya funeral
We sending out no apologies
Always win that’s the policy
All my niggas down to follow me
My lil woahdy gotta count on me
I’m spending the cash while making it back
Me and the money forever gon match
I know the plug he make it from stratch
Carry the city right dead on my back
Carry the pressure right dead on my back
Save me the lecture my verses a stack
I cut her off she get too attached
I can get ya wacked yesterday
I can get ya robbed broad day
Draco in my hand when i pray
It ain’t nothing to catch a case
Use to hide them sticks where i stay
Use to hide the bricks where i stay
Money bags stuff it in the safe