| Look, I’m still thugging with the niggas that I came with |
| And get money with these niggas that I hang with |
| See most these rappers I be hearing they be on some lame shit |
| Talking dough and they ain’t even got as much as my main bitch |
| Niggas know we got the choppers all the 40's |
| So X is all I got, man I ain’t shit without my brollies |
| I just bought myself a rollie, cause you’re broken till you got it |
| You say you get it like we do we say lil niggas stop it |
| See I’m popping just like McCartney |
| They asking me how I feel, it’s real as fuck is my reply |
| Money my motivator, I’m knowing these haters haters |
| So show these haters no love, I’m living life like a thug |
| Gold teeth in my mouth, 45 with the slugs |
| We popping, I’m coping bucks |
| Cause niggas man I destroy |
| This here is I throw the wire flow |
| And baby I’m a gangster, don’t believe me, read my … hoe |
| And I know that this life can be rough as hell |
| But being broke on them corner is rough aswell |
| So I made a choice to us, so wake up and get it baby |
| I’m just doing me, and you never mind the specifics |
| I’m bizy, I’m doing bindess, with million dollar expensive |
| And I’m saving on the sock cause this game come with no pitching, huh |
| Fingers itching, so it’s money on my future |
| On this road to the riches, …driving, I’m the shooter |
| Give a fuck how niggas do it, cause that talking just go through it |
| Some shitting on what you spitting |
| Bitch don’t make me number 2 though |
| Stunting like big derula, I rub my belly like buda |
| Hope for some good love, but all she get is some good fuck, huh? |
| Duck duck, pouring goose over my rocks, |
| Lost 3 niggas in a week and I wonder when will it stop |
| And it probably will never see, wicked curse in these streets |
| My enemies rest in piss, while my love was rest in peace. |