Released on January 24, 2020

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[Intro]

I get woke up out my sleep my bitch turnt bout some hoe shit

Jump up load my four fifth

Jump up roll the dope stick

Me and lil cuz posted

On the [?] like [?]

On point, cause I gotta stay focused

On probation still got cases open


[Verse 1]

Had the glick the whole time they ain't know it

I pull that bitch out my jeans and I blow it

Paranoid that's the reason I tote it

I move small cause them people be on it

I was locked in the cell by my lonely

Mad as fuck, I ain't even have a bunkie

When auntie call me I'm comin

Auntie call me, I'm runnin

Bitch I'm tryna ball or sumn

Fuck up 10 in thе mall or sumn

Give a dub to my broad or sumn

Brand new Audemars or sumn

Brand nеw Audi, it flew in from London

Gettin tired of fighting with junkies

From President Papi, he running

I was broke, I turned nothing to sumn

I remember P gave me an onion

I ran off on P with that onion

That's the bro, no he ain't see it coming

I ain't proud what I did, but I done it

A couple months later I gave him his money

They know how it is, they know how I'm coming

Big choppa on me cause my bags humongous

No days off, this from Sunday to Sunday

My perc wearing off

High as the fuck and I keep noddin off

I put a P in the vault

Then fuck around, lost the key to the vault

If I get locked I ain't speaking at all

I don't even like to talk on the free call

Still get time if you ever get caught

So if you jump in, better give it your all


[Bridge]

Don't say what you did, what you seen, and you saw

If you get caught, you get caught, you get even, that's all

But never in life, should you speak to the law

I don't [?] shit be leaving it raw

Get on them drugs I don't like sleeping at all

I enjoy my high, Ion be sleeping it off

I don't believe these rappers, they nothing but frauds

And my moneyrag [?]


[Verse 2]

I was stuck in the trap, it was me and my dogs

I'm making weight then I'm feeding my dogs

I'm the real money [?] I ain't leaving my dog

Imma shoot up the vet they ain't keepin my dog

I was 14 runnin with the stick in my drawls

Bunch of crack in my nuts, I was gettin it off

Can't work for a nigga, bitch Papi the boss

It ain't no glory it's gon come with some losses

Move lowkey and watch how you talkin

In the club flexin, when you leavin, Imma stalk you

Stuntin for them hoes, that shit that'll cost you

Think the [?]

When you get to the door, we gon rob you, and off you

Back to the safehouse [?] some shit and then count up

All you gotta do is sit back, pay attention

Put the fork in the water then spin it and flick it

Real dope boy I ain't putting on a gimmick

Everybody that know me, will tell you I'm with it

If it's up then it's up, fuck a squash, forget it

Imma up this stick, and leave a nigga missing

Rob every big name nigga in my city

And not your everyday, "come get with me"

In the Audi, doing 150

60 in the drake, like Nipsey

50 in his face, he shittin

Fa, fa, fa ,fa

Good riddance

Whole gang on percs, we trippin

My bitch keep tryna sip but I'm sippin

Audi A5 didn't come with a ceiling

When I'm cooking up dope, get such a good feeling

I could send my [?]

I know damn near every junkie in the building

When I'm on the stove, automatic movie

Cookin dope in her face, got auntie drooling

The way it lock, she think I threw glue in

She keep askin Papi how you do it?

Bitch my wrist a fuckin beauty

Audi Q8 big like a dually

Break it down, bag it, and move it

It's been hot all day so I maneuver

Well I say beggars can't be choosers

Nigga my shooters got shooters

Broad day like they'll boom ya

Nigga I'm the real rock king Guzman

556s in the Uzi

Make a nigga dance like Lil Uzi

Leave you with a fade like Lil Boosie

Real Drugrich, ain't no confusion


[Outro]