[Verse 1] So much money keep comin, I get it like "what ima do with that?" Buy choppas and clips hold a hunned, now what ima do with that? Wonder who ima shoot with that Ride thru the 8 block and the rugers clap Call up J.Dot, broad day faceshot Hollows make his face drop, knock his noodles back Now how true is that? Yea my n***as they doin that All black, lets go do a hit Hoodie on, they like "who is that?" We at war, we got stupid sh** Talkin 50 shot mags with the coolie kit Fazoland where I'm coolin at Bodies drop, I don't got nuthin to do with that And man it's crazy, that I ain't even made it, but these n***as hate me And I'm patient cuz I'm still in 1st place, but I ain't even racin I'm just sprintin to 100's and 50's and Beamers and Bentleys Yea its with me, if you want it come get me I move with that semi Don't come near me, cause I'll act a fool with that semi In that new STR8 with a whole pint of drank and a tool in this hemi Heater right on my lap yea so I'm cool in this hemi And when I stop at the light I make sure I grip tight on that pipe [Hook] I know n***as out for my life Gotta look to my left and my right I'll be damned I get left at the light Summertime, I remember them nights [2x] [Verse 2] Me and Kobe off ACT with the sprite He just left and some nig' took his life Wish the lord woulda just let him fight But don't trip man its gon be aight Cuz I got lil n***as tryna earn stripes I could write them a check for your life They might walk up and check you tonight 40 sneeze we gon' bless you tonight Mask up broski, lets do it right Catch a crowd bring them choppas out Ain't no shootin out the car, nah bro'nem hoppin out Yea, smash on sight f** the cops we gon pop it out And we stay in the field, block bustin I'm poppin out NO LIMIT's whats poppin now City love me, ain't nun else to talk about Labels all on my bumper now Call Mick like "bro, what they talkin bout?" If they ain't talkin them M's, ain't none else to talk about Wait til my tape drop, watch the label start stalkin now [Hook]