[Verse:]
f** Police I smoke like I ride and I ride like A G
And if I'm in the Chi I'm a ride to the D with a 9 on my side, on my side is a piece
I be young black n***a love to roll the pack in the trap fat n***a
Pull up with the mac war to my back, roll another fat
Matter fact better shoot back n***a
Wait, he only eat it for steak on the plate
Slumpy with chicken this n***as is straight
You thought I was new but the truth is you late
You look a snake and your j**elry is fake
I basically say I don't f** with you n***as
Trust me its nothing to bust at you n***as
n***as is snitching and b**hes is watching I rather just choose not to pop at ya top
See all of the b**hes I f** and the money
I got em and I'm thinking like why should I stop
Check in the bag this sh** getting sad
I'm running through b**hes I knew I would have
Thinking of scooping a coupe or a jag
Scoop up the crew, do what we do
Go tell my ho pour a four in a two
Say somebody was broke and I know it was you
That ain't really what the real players do
f** a ho right for a day or two
Take the p**y from the hood, If the p**y real good then you know a real n***a gotta share you
Now that's player fool
Ride around my city like the mayor fool
Keep this sh** 100, if I see it I'm a want it
Got a hundred round choppa, you ain't taking nothing from me
All I know is I'm a keep it 300
Quick feet if a n***a sweet we comin'
6 feet let em leak laying on his stomach, you don't really want it
Laying down run it
Need money, everything money
Pull up on the scene ain't a damn thing funny
Think sh** a dream how you ain't never seen money
Got the white with clean dirty magazine money
Get money, f** hoes
I'll peel a P-7 truck slow
Take a seven out the P puff dro
I ain't greedy take 3 f** 4
Let's go pop a molly roll
How the f** he say he ballin', his Ferragamo stollen
Right wrist bright b**h rolex, rollie
Wifey come from Cali but she don't know Kobe
I'm lonely sitting at the top
Big face watch in a big boy drop
Got one shot, you shoot I pop whether or not I'd advise you to stop
I be wild as a fool walking through the crowd blowing loud with the crew
Rolling with a down, hear the sound of the tool
Never come around cause my shooter he a fool
[Outro:]
It's me, it's you, get money what the f** we do
Let the choppa hit him up datz kool
Let the coppers do what they do
Cause my Glock is matching my shoes
My swagger matching my boo
I done ran thru half of her crew
Let me stop the track datz kool
Get money what the f** we do
Let the choppa hit em up datz kool
Get money what the f** we do
Let the choppa hit him up datz kool
Cause my Glock is matching my shoes
My swagger matching my boo
I done ran thru half of her crew
Let me stop the track datz kool
Get money what the f** we do
Let the choppa hit him up datz kool
Get money what the f** we do
Let the choppa hit him up datz kool