[Verse]

I be ballin', I don't even got to try

Bow Wow, I be ballin' like Mike

Fuck a meal bitch, you only gettin' fried

I spit that real, that shit make you want to cry

It got real when I made my mama cry

How I feel, man lil whoadie gotta die

The way she throw it, dog I think that ass dice

The way she throw it, bitch she gotta be a wife

When I blow it then I'm right back on a heist

She be hoein' but that pussy lookin' tight

I be totin' even when I'm inside

Just in case a nigga wanna let it out

You ain't know Soldier Kidd back in town?

I'm so high, I got tired of the ground

I be workin', I don't like to lounge

While she lurkin', all up on my ground

I'm the MVP, make you envy me

She fell in love with me but only gettin' deep

Why you think you pregnant, I ain't even skeet

It's gon' be hectic if I be on street

Soldier mentality, this reality

Meet your fatality, boy don't play with me

Get rich or die tryin' like I'm Fifty

All the dirty money got me filthy

I'm the man of the hour, check the time

Rico Pack, that shit smooth like ice

Tell her ass stop blowin' up my line

I'm way before my time, where the finish line?

My engineer say I'm finna bless the mic

I get up on this bitch, do it like I'm Mike

Fuck a lil bitch, you only gettin' fried

If a nigga run up then he gettin' fried

I was smokin' Chris, feel like Christmas night

I will smoke that jit, leave him dead on sight

I ain't droppin' shit so it's on sight

I'm in the streets but I'm 'bout to take flight

[Outro]

Ayy, yeah, all eyes on me

Look, all eyes on a G

It's okay bitch, yeah

The glory jitt bih'