[Verse 1 - Young Roddy]
Guess who's bizack, b**h
You can smell the blow in my clothes - I relapse, b**h
This one for my homies who been trappin' in that trap, b**h
Who tryin' to go get it, push that pedal to the mat, b**h
But if it's 'bout some business tell 'em hit me on my jack
I'm self-made man I never had to piggyback
Like Paul Pierce, I'm the truth, no lyin' in these raps
Use Good Sense bags to bag this audio crack
Real n***a, with my brother I spit my last
True stoner, every moment, smokin' on that gas
Success all in my pathway, I got them haters mad
I'm only catchin' flights, they catchin' feelings mad fast
So b**h a** n***as probably talk behind my back
Gold diggin' b**hes tryin' to get keys to my pad
Sorry, never that, nice try, but never that, ho
Tryin' not to make a sound, creepin' out that back, doe, piss po'
But I got my eye on a milli
Twistin' up that k**er got my fingertips sticky
I thought this chick was with me, tryin' to stick my for my chippies
Always had a feelin' she was tryin' to catch my slippin'
I guess she on her grizzly too
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Fat a**, pretty face, shorty, she a k**er
Fat a**, pretty face, shorty, she a k**er
Damn, I guess she on her grizzly too
[Verse 2 - Curren$y]
One for the money, two for the b**hes
Can't knock the hustle, cause mama on her grizzly
If them n***as fall for it, then she pick up them Benjis
n***as'll support her, escort her through them corridors
It ain't nothin' but Gs, feel the aura, ho
To a captain save-a, my set is a horror show
Hold tight behavior, corrected, whenever the real step in
Swear she got that pimp scent off me
That the smell of that money and that k**er in the car with me
b**hes callin' me daddy, got me feelin' quite fatherly
A boss in these streets
Checkin' my financial gains quarterly
Profit margins increase largely
Smart a** b**hes is on me
Aware of my growth, my net, my gain but I reverse that
I'm at your throat b**h, this game
Oh, you on your grind? I'm double time on mine
Check that
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