[Verse 1]

First class bigger dreams, bitch Im takin off

And if I ever lose my gun, bitch Im cashin out

Kick down the door beam

But dont show him what them bands about

100 pounds bet this .40 cal max him out

Shoot up the front the only thing left the back of the house

Gun play, runway, even on Sunday

Kardashian, bad bitch like Kanye

Them niggas scary, but shit we still be fuckin with [?]

Allegedly them niggas want me an Lil Vante dead

65th an boy I grew up 'round some real gangstas

Not lil boys my niggas specialize in givin spankins

Had to release my broke bitch an cop a fuckin chain

They hatin on me, all these pretty bitches know my name

Broke niggas, they wake up an do the same thang

Niggas snitchin, watch ya boy he be supplyin witcha

He got yo back, but I bet he won't do no time witcha

Askin me where Im from, like where village is?

The only one up in the east boy Im the sixty kid

And when we come, bitch we bringin the whole city

And I ain't steppin in the show unless my shooters wit me

Pants saggin, cuz I wanna feel a bankroll

My drug dealin partners, keep auntie with snotty nose

Red bottoms, she be rockin all typa clothes

Exclusive niggas, we be fuckin all typa hoes

Us versus America, we in our own lane

Bitches love me so much theyll fuck the whole gang

Real niggas kill real niggas, who gon get mean

Posse be somebody who up on the stage wit me

Rage wit me cuz that nigga ain't gettin paid wit me

Or its cuz a loved one wanna lay wit me

[Cusco?] open up my eyes when he start talkin bands

And my momma she got me, she dont need no fuckin man

Hundred deep in the street, bitch we flockin nigga

Hoes with they 5's up I gottem chalkin nigga

Up in cali bitch, boy and we stay turnt up

You a fuckin fool if you put your fuckin gun up

Free [?] man they tryna make his life change

Attempted murder boy this life shit ain't no fuckin game nigga

[Outro]

Turnt up nigga, niggas know nigga

Project nigga, nah Im playin you aight tho