[Produced by Tommy Avery and Pyrex Kid] [Intro] Swag on a hunnit My raps on a hunnit Your head on a hunnit So I live for like 800 [Hook x2] Hunnits, hunnits All I'm counting is hunnits Hunnits, hunnits I keep the sh** 100 Hunnits, hunnits That drummond hold a 100 n***as go to runnin' when that Mossberg start hummin' [Verse 1] Run Forrest, run Cookin' beef until it's done Rude boy, don't play for fun Touch your boa, neo I'm the one If you're scared call Reverend Run Scale of 28's, Warrick Dunn b**hes love me cuz I got money b**hes, they be looking at you funny So Macin' them b**hes like Bernie In them streets like Bert and Ernie Don't talk till I see my attorney n***a I'm a law so I have no worries Love them facts, hate them stories All my n***a's shooters, like Robert Horry Motha f** that, Stephen Curry n***as ain't real like replica jerseys [Hook x2] [Verse 2] Boss like Bowser n***a you a coward Must be from Broward From Dade where there's homicides every hour Don't play like them boys who hit the towers Scarface swag, that's money and the power Backwoods full with OG and sour Why all bad b**hes all go to Howard? Why they all go to Howard? Just curious, and that's what k**ed the cat And I'm k**ing that You a lame n***a won't feel on that Be lucky you even put your grill on that On to the next b**h, you still on that? On to the next blunt, you still on that? Still selling d** and prescriptions What's your addiction? Ha, I'm still on that [Hook x2]