[Intro]

(Meech)

[Verse]

Boy, I only fuck with snipers

Got more choppers than a bike club

We was ridin' with them straps everyday before them licenses

Dude been 'round this bitch punchin' all day, he think he Tyson

Call, place your order in, get 'em shipped, I overnight 'em

I be switchin' different states, boy, we in a different race

They got my money on arrival when I pull up down the way

Trap bunkin' off them OJs, the fiends screamin', "Ayy"

Somebody call the juice man, we 'bout to pour an eight

This shit was destined for me like I'm Lucci, I'm Gucci

Life gucci, I'm chillin', really drippin' all Gucci

Know some young niggas beat the same case as Lil Boosie

Ridin' 'round with some clips long enough to shoot a movie

I went and earned every stripe, in the trap with no lights

In the kitchen cookin' Powerpuff Girl, it got spice

Please tell me why these rap niggas talkin' my life

They ain't never seen a thousand beans twirl in one night

You say you got the bag done now, then say less

You bought a bag all at one time, you pay less

Ridin' 'round with the chopstick, so I pray less

Tell my baby strap his nuts on and have a safe trip