[Verse 1]
Hop out broad day stick in the car
[?] cigar
Wedding cake tree stuffed inside a cigar
Pass [?] he ride with the rod
You don't know how to hustle than get you a job
Wake Cinderella up then get a massage
You better be a shooter fore' you jump in his car
Hop out with the stick then throw that bitch in park
556s send you to the lord
Auntie seen a [?] oh my god
Numbers don't lie, Pap ain't a fraud
Cut a nigga off, he used to be my dawg
Free [?] niggas in the yard
Never in my life am I goin out sad
I don't talk to god I talk to my moneyrag
Up that stick, leave em down bad
Play with my money, I beat a nigga ass
556 hit your bitch wig
You can be Mad Max I'd rathеr be Biggs
At the end that's thе only one who lives
Skinny as fuck you can see my ribs
Now everyday I eat steak, rice, and ribs
If you spend enough, get an invite to the crib
Might let your broke ass see just how I live
Get high sometimes and forget where I live
With or without them, I still make hits
I got the glick on my lap in the car
Imma up it [?] I'm not scrappin at all
Imma score every time that you pass me the ball
Heart fell to my chest when I lost my dawg
Imma get money as long as they call
If you ever get locked ain't no talkin at all
Call my lawyer, I don't talk to the law
Too high on percs, try walkin it off
Everyday I just wish I could talk to my dawg
[?] had to duck with my dawg
Got some kicks at the mall just me and my dawg
Numbers ain't gone tell a lie at all
The last 9 months, Pap been goin hard
Tryna put all these [?]
My bitch tryna stop me from takin [?]
She ain't did what I did she ain't seen what I saw
In the trap it's just me, and the stove, and the wall
Get off them drugs and go talk to the wall
Once its up, then it's up, ain't no talkin at all
I [?] the shit out a bitch like my dawg
Then beat a [?] just like my dawg
In the name of BK imma give em my all
Anyday that go by I don't think about my dawg
I don't like to pour up, I can't drink without my dawg
Roxi 15 make me think bout my dawg
I'm high as a bitch I feel just like my dawg
If I don't like that shit look then I'm gone
Movin' real slithery just like my dawg
Numbers tell another story, I got that from my dawg
I shoot up the vet niggas took my dog