[Hook] Ridin through the city strapped up, me and my baby Lot of f** n***as pissed off because I made it Real a** n***a all day, ain't sh** fugazy But don't try to play me (Breeet) that b**h go crazy Ridin through the city strapped up, me and my baby Lot of f** n***as pissed off because I made it Real a** n***a all day, ain't sh** fugazy But don't try to play me (Breeet) that b**h go crazy [Verse 1] I've never been no fake or no fug n***a b**h throw a 100 only a third n***as fall with ‘em Come let we win it, we hold shots and let the bus [?] Got grimy n***as throwing dirt until we dust n***as Place gone wild We hold it down We got shooters on the team And b**hes on the prowl We got money on the way This sh** I'm achieving blowing loud I got night in our pockets f** n***as I ain't worry about I keep that pistol on my left Riding through the city ayeeahhh Thinking ‘bout the time Is there is anyone coming with me All about a dollar, I never let a b**h play me Make a fug n***a take shots like he celebrating Better stay away from that, hey sh** it's contagious Ever bring that sh** my way, you ain't goin' make it [Hook] [Verse 2] Started off selling way straight out my pop's house On my way to the top I've took them out so A lot of f** n***as pissed off because I'm hot now I ball like Mr. Clean but ain't nothing to bring em up so 40 Cal on my hip, yup, that's my favourite Guess who I stay with, I ain't the one to play with I made it, they hate it, can't take it Yow maybe you won't taste it, just face it All up from the dirt Back then couldn't wait until the first Now I get paid for every verse Every show every walk to even [?] I'm the greatest i commemerge But the fire in the church All the [?] homie flexing Like a swag, like a surfs My Swag, all the b**hes go bezurk Checking on me like a clerk I ain't flexin' on my exs, but all them b**hes hurt I am not a shorty child, but the clips up in the purse p**y run up in the [?] Get your face upon his shirt [Hook]