[Chorus]
I got two hundred fucking grand sitting in my bank account
All this money make these women wet, up my body count
I don't like fist fights, I keep a strap on me
I don't show no mercy nigga, see you on yo damn knee
[Verse]
Fuck you niggas ay, I'm just trynna vibe
Cum a bitch in her nose, with my tribe
Ion really fuck with people, ion need none
'Cause all I gotta do, is keep my god damn gun
Just as a hobby man I gotta say I do slay
Ion fuck with niggas that claim that they gay
Hop in a coupe with santa, that's a sleigh
Alhamdulilah, let's all fucking pray
[Chorus]
I got two hundred fucking grand sitting in my bank account
All this money make these women wet, up my body count
I don't like fist fights, I keep a strap on me
I don't show no mercy nigga, see you on yo damn knee
[Verse]
Bad bitches yuh, move with bass
Prayers to my niggas that have to beat a case
Shurta knocking on my door, up the fucking pace
I ain't got time, to tie my shoelace
Take a fucking shower nigga, you smell like grease
Think you my friend, you can still get a piece
Claim you ain't a snitch, but still work with police
I hope you fucking rot man, you should decease
[Chorus]
I got two hundred fucking grand sitting in my bank account
All this money make these women wet, up my body count
I don't like fist fights, I keep a strap on me
I don't show no mercy nigga, see you on yo damn knee
[Verse]
Coke up in my nose, hope nobody blows
Making a line, that's the fucking life I chose
Fuck up after a chance, you know how it goes
You ain't got nothing on me, don't try to expose
I can do this shit in no time, just like all my crime
It ain't fucking tough, I got a zone to help me rhyme
Don't make me isolate, that's how I'm in my prime
Think I'm talking nonsense, bitch it's wartime
[Chorus]
I got two hundred fucking grand sitting in my bank account
All this money make these women wet, up my body count
I don't like fist fights, I keep a strap on me
I don't show no mercy nigga, see you on yo damn knee