[Verse 1:]
As I wipe my tears with hundreds n***a
All this money in abundance
Like a blunt don't get gutted
Young east side n***a bout' to thug it
Shark city one time for the public
Theres an evil inside of me
That you'll soon come to realize
Hate when they get too attached
I'ma just being it on back
Back to my ways
Back to O-12
k**ing these n***as on tracks
Tell them go rap about that
Question my stats?
I'm chilling in villas westside of the map
So deep in p**y can't think about rap
Yo
My chain swing where my dick dangle
I got your girl bent all types of Kurt Angles
My dudes cop clips but this not fandango
Could shoot a movie scene but I rather stack chips like pringles
As far as fame goes, I'd rather stay
Let these n***as think they're running it until I say so
Yeah
None of these n***as is f**ing with, f**ing with py
f**ing with f**ing with I
Stacking my money that sh** is just touching the sky
Off it I dive
[Outro]
As I wipe my tears with hundreds n***a
All this money in abundance
Like a blunt, don't get gutted
Young eastside n***a bout' to thug it
Shark city one time for the public