[Hook: Alfamega x2]
So we ain't gotta flex n***a we got big dough
Big trucks big wheels blowing big d**
And for the realer n***as we got big 44's
And one clip make a n***a stop drop and roll
[Verse 1: Big KRIT]
I got big dough n***a got big rides
Got chauffeurs n***a, I don't drive
18 mind frame grown and steady
Why a s**a n***a hating plotting up on livin' lavish
s**a free best believe that's some sh** to claim
BK on my hat on my shirt and my chain
Step grown get dough on some real talk
My n***as post upon the slab on some real talk
I let a p**y n***a slide cuz I'm bout some paper
Whip a n***a in the A yeah I f**s without my maker
From the sip to the ham to the block
With the book work in and I co*k that drop
It's not hard young n***a cuz this ain't rocket science
Hot sh** on the shelves motherf**ers got's to buy it
So keep it cool young n***a because my clique some riders
Make n***as stop drop and roll cuz we by
[Hook: Alfamega x2]
[Verse 2: Alfamega]
Listen I ain't got nothin' to prove to you dudes
I ain't goin' out my way to floss for you fools
Before the rap game I was [?] big twos
Slick Ricky wasn't the only n***a rockin' big j**els
While y'all was getting dressed, tryna rush to school
I was teachin' young Dre to [?] one into two
I'm the realest I know in and out the booth
Cuz I been done the sh** that y'all tryna do, Yeah
The sh** you doin' now, I did that times two
The b**h you with now I bust her in 92
So I guess you could say that's throwback p**y
I'm a vet in these streets n***a I ain't no rookie
I'm a money go getter, a known head spinner
A f** yo dude and you too n***a
I'm takin' the gloves off and I ain't playin' no more
I dare a n***a act like he don't know, c'mon
[Hook: Alfamega x2]