[Verse 1]
Reporting live from Gully Side!
Where them niggas known to kill you just to get by
Where them niggas keep the 'chete by the bedside
We rather rock a gold chain than a necktie
OH!
Well, 'scuse me
'Cuz all my niggas born OG
And all these fuckin girls on me
She musee like bitches if she don't want me
I can make her wet from the gold on me
Try me if you want just know my squad roll deep
I remember being nothing, they used to clown on me
But now they put the crown on me, man!
Now ain't that some shit!
They wait until their money fall to catch some sense
Flex putting in that work like a Mexican
Whipping up that caliente from 6 to 6
Call me over just to spit quick off the rip
Flip the bitch
And watch how much hits it get
I been rappin' since 11 so I get the grip
12 got my cousin locked so nigga plead the fifth
I'm sick and tired of this shit, you know I want it all!
Money,weed, women, clothes and the fancy cars
I remember being nothing and wanna end it all
Then God told me like "Nah, man you gotta ball dawg!!"
So I man through it
Had to plan through it
Show up any motherfucker that had said I can't do it!
Mani put me on this beat, I fuckin ran through it
I don't fucking care just couldn't let another man do it
Like, rich is what I have to be
Fuck wants Imma need it like the air I breathe
Bitch, I'm going all in, ain't no scaring me
But you better feel sorry for my enemies!
[Hook]
And you know it!
That's why we rappin out in this bitch
Fuckin', trappin' out in this bitch
Aw Yea Aw Yea
Yeah
That's why we rappin out in this bitch
Fuckin trappin' out in this bitch
Yeah!
[Verse 2]
I used to be a wannabe
Now, I'm exactly who they wanna be
Try beef? Nah, you don't want that kind of meat
You're gonna have to catch up with a Mustard beat
Wooh!
Golly! I feel like Muhammad Ali
Got your girlfriend's arm around me
'Cuz I just ordered shots and it's all on me
Really with the shits!
Really with the shits!
Baron with the hits!
Imma get it everyway boy!
I do this every single day boy!
Flow sick, fuck around and catch a wave boy!
Thank God I didn't quit
'Cuz if I did, I probably wouldn't have the life I live
Back when the bitches thought a nigga don't exist
And now the same bitches make my iPhone flip!
Back- Back flipping back flipping
Money acrobatics, got the money back flipping
High motherfuckers, all we do is high living
I'm a legend, you could play this for your children's grandchildren
21, and putting food up on the table
Feels good to know you got it when you're able
'Cuz when you make it, that's when niggas want a favor
'Cuz I've been running this shit since the Motorola Rzr
Now my pockets on swoll
I'm the kid that everyone knows
From Nassau with my woes
To the 902 to stunt on my foes
Deep- Deep in the game, 10 toes
I want my name in the lights at shows
With Sway saying my bars dope
Keep on pushing 'till I can't no mo'!