[Intro]
Yooo
Im getting blue cheese
I f*ck a thot she gon cream
Im castle money
Yooo, aye, yeah
[Chorus] x2
I came to f*ck up the scene, I came to f*ck these lil b*tches/
H*e f*ck ur t**ng routine, I got planet earth stuffed in my jeans/
I got a 9 with a beam, I f*ck a thot she gon cream/
I got a lot of Blue cheese, Now I blow money like breeze/
[First verse]
Player said he gon run up on me, run up on me put the gun up on me/ but the baller got a Mac turn these n*ggas into macoroni/ n*ggas talkin smackaroni, let me talk, u learn something when u listen more/ all my n*ggas got on dark clothes, drawing guns like an art show/ Ducking h*es I don't f*ck with those, don't got a wifey im just f*ckin h*s/ single life since a month ago, I don't ever get comfortable/ thats when h*es play the mother role, f** her life up and abduct her soul/ they just booked a n*gga for another show, now I'm getting skrilla by the mother load/ wasn't sh*t bout a month ago, wasn't rich bout a month ago/ time flies now I'm fly and I just landed in another in hoe/ now I walk thru the back door, track lights, black ice/ this sh*t is a paradise and all I had to do was sacrifice/ sick chains these are parasites, my presence make you paralyzed / ro-ro-roll one like a pair of dice, all I know is that I'm living right/ they don't wanna see a n*gga hustle, they just wanna see a n*gga struggle/ They dont wanna see nobody hotter, they dont wanna see you getting gwala "yea"/
[Chorus] x2
[Second Verse]
Skrilla skrilla skrilla skrilla thank god I ain't k**in/ - I could be a k**a take u out picture, frame a h*e like I never seen this n*gga n*gga n*gga/ 2 tall on his boxing sh*t, met him during being knocked and sh*t/ I was knocked for them Glocks n sh*t,- nothing counterfeit and a box of hollow tips/ I was tryna end up rich, strong arming n*ggas u would think I'm ripped/ but today I was in ihop with a chick left a $1000 tip n the condom off my d*ck/ that was so disgusting, yeah all these chicks busted/ all these h*es busted you know not to f*ck with me when I come through rolling the click/ yeah we bout to do it, getting money im about the music/ the street sh*t we could take it to it, we can take it there so don't make me lose it/ you don't know where I came from, they say patron didn't change none/ these n*ggas ain't my day ones, so I'm solo till my day come/
[Chorus] x2
[Outro]