[Verse 1:]
I got my eye on the score, my new b**h a who*e
I swear I just met her, she say she f**ed me before
N*gga, I shoot up your Bimmer then hopped in a Porsche
We been here before, I got money galore
And I pride myself, this nine on my belt
Play with your health then take on a shelf
Bang, I smoke like an elf
I'm rich by myself
Yo b**h with my guys we bout to take out cirocs
I load up my chopper, I'm finna go slide
You know I'm a k**er, just look in my eyes
I shoot at his base, he acting surprised
I told you we're crazy, don't play
Cause I hate the job
[Verse 2:]
My new b**h a geeko a thirty manino
I f** her then leave her
Her p**y pop through my speaker
They white like Selena, a packed out arena
My Rolex is cleaner
My white b**h a diva
Her daddy a lawyer
We both know I need her
But when I beat this case I swear this
God I'mma leave her
Bring this back to my city
Georgetown with my n***as
Made it East with my junkie
Stadium with my strippers
You PT with my migo
This is multi kilo
I got coke out for dealo
Then gon' f** in my be yo
N*gga, middle finger to see yo
Vegas to Rino
Run them high out to Mali
I see them marrow and Cleo
I got bangers and nervers
I see police I'm swerving
Got my wife in the town
My b**h behind her I'm scourging
I know I'm young I deserve it
Money splurging on purpose
I bought the s*utty boys a house
b**h get the f** out b**h
Out b**h
[Verse 3:]
Should be s**ing dick
You run your mouth b**h
I can make the money flip but I can't buy no house fit
Dog, b**h he from outta town he buy the counterfeit
Set him up, take him down
Then evac, know who I found him with
Sound kick, 50 clip
Hunnid round chopper kit
I'm a be at hunnid East staking shrimp with chopsticks
Clean sh**, shopping chopper blocks what you got kid
Dimple hit a n***a in the chest like a drop kick
Oh sh** Feds haunting, sleeping with my old b**h
I f** with her, she likes to keep the stove lit
Africans and Mexicans, goony town all kinda bad
Shooter from Afghanistan, here's to sh** you never had
Young Mo, five thou, Chris Bo, side South
Dough low, young and throwing bullets like he romo
Oh no I just caught the yabba for the low low
fu*king with the cash black body bag polo
n***as say he want the B, caught him at the go go
Ask him what he get from me
This murder sh** don't work for free
Play with me, you pay a fee
Snitches stay away from me
These b**hes lay with me, they wanna make a way for me
Hustling no chasing me, I'm bout the paper basically
Never sleep, A to Z, I turn the ones and twos to three
Lots of k**ers under me, right here where I wanna be
I don't f** with p**y n***as, Them n***as not one of me
Forty four to thirty three, my father sells anything
But he don't know the drama that this semi brings
I run my own sh** I got my own thing
What you mean? s*utty boys over everything
What you mean? s*utty boys over everything
I'm 500 thousand up on you n***as
And I come from North East niga
Ain't got sh** to say
Georgetown n***a, Georgetown n***a
Let's get that money