Yeah, this twenty a pill
Ran up a check, get this Patek baguette, he made twenty more mill
Drop on the opp and then jump on the chopper and go to the Hills
My youngin go Call of Duty with that chopper and he wanna kill
Yeah, shitted on a nigga, did it on purpose
I tell my other bitch, Go with my other bitch
Just to get my other bitch a new Birkin
Pretty white toes, pussy was perfect
Fuck in the back of the Bach with the curtains
Fuck from the back and this bitch started squirtin
No, you didnt get this shit on my Persian, ooh
Go gеt this bitch some new purses, cool
I swipе my card, I dont feel it
She had a lame, she healin
Now she on a plane, she chillin
And she post a pic on the Gram, you feel it?
I know that nigga wanna kill her cause she in a villa, going H.A.M. with tequila
Made it my plan to get richer, I pull up, I jump out the Lamb, me and Jigga, woah
Woah, this that go shit 
Lil bitch tryna act smart with me, but she dont know shit 
7-Eleven, I bought all the Backwoods, sodas, and Trojans 
Its like five hundred bitches at the crib, but we still lettin more in 
Woah, this that go shit 
This that stunt on them niggas, might put two watches on both wrists 
My trap boomin, these niggas out here aint havin no motion 
Back in the day, we was hoppin in whips and ridin it stolen 
Rolls-Royce truck with the freak of the week
Chasin her dreams, Ima pass her to Meek 
Nigga, Im a wolf, cant hang with the sheep 
Water on my neck, bought my chain at the beach 
Pull up to your block with a motherfuckin thotty 
Every nigga with me down to go and catch a body 
Young nigga trapping out a hotel lobby 
Wipe a nigga nose like that motherfucker snotty
Im in the trap with a thick bitch
Yeah, I used to hustle, had to risk it 
Most you niggas fried like a fish stick
If he a snitch, cant kick it
Im with the gang and we deep
Just like a dog, put a nigga to sleep
Bad lil bitch trying to see me on the sneak
No TLC, but a nigga got to creep 
Shoot it like JJ 
Spin a nigga block like a Beyblade
If I hit the block, thats a payday
Hurricane AP, A Bay Bay 
Made it my plan to get richer, I pull up, I jump out the Lamb, me and Thugger 
Cant leave the crib with no cutter
Feel like Ving Rhames, its guns and butter
Woah, this that go shit 
Lil bitch tryna act smart with me, but she dont know shit 
7-Eleven, I bought all the Backwoods, sodas, and Trojans 
Its like five hundred bitches at the crib, but we still lettin more in 
Woah, this that go shit 
This that stunt on them niggas, might put two watches on both wrists 
My trap boomin, these niggas out here aint havin no motion 
Back in the day, we was hoppin in whips and ridin it stolen 
Abracadabra, my bitch way badder, my wrist out the motherfuckin batter 
Fish parquet I snuck on the face, green diamonds, I fucked up my bladder 
Motherfuck a trend, I been with my kids in the spot cause family matter 
Everything else you speakin about might get your ass whooped like a paddle 
Yeah, yeah, fishscale , no scale, weigh it up 
I spent twenty mil on a crib, pay it up 
In Dubai but the bitch from Israel
Call my phone, you fine as hell
In designer but I will kill
You done speaked to informants, I can tell
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah 
My bitch wrist clean
I flex, dont bend, I am the king 
Hundred bands can clean up the scene 
Had your wife and you thought it was a dream
Nigga kicked through that door with the bling
I took off in a foreign machine 
Woah, this that go shit 
Lil bitch tryna act smart with me, but she dont know shit 
7-Eleven, I bought all the Backwoods, sodas, and Trojans 
Its like five hundred bitches at the crib, but we still lettin more in
Woah, this that go shit 
This that stunt on them niggas, might put two watches on both wrists 
My trap boomin, these niggas out here aint havin no motion 
Back in the day, we was hoppin in whips and ridin it stolen 
Big racks, spendin big racks, thats big business 
Pull up to the club with a pole on me, niggas thinkin Id been fishin 
Find me on a yacht full of bad-ass bitches like, Ho, Im big pimpin