Oh, really? Yeah
Oh, really? Yeah
Im scared to break the top 
Im scared to make a mess because Im watched by the cops 
Im scared to count my blessings cause Im being watched by my opps 
But fuck it, Lethal Weapon, let it rip from out the top of the drop to his scalp
Now he out like a light 
Every nigga with me slime and sheisty
Stay on the PJ but I dont sight-see 
Somebody tell Oprah I want wifey 
Lil-lil-lil-lil mama tryna fight me 
I got slatt engraved, it in my Nikes
Oh, you caught a body? Doesn’t excite me 
All my niggas murderers, you tiny
Runnin from the cops in a goddamn Rolls 
I just cooked a opp on a goddamn stove 
Shot up the opp block and I robbed all they stores 
Slime, do you got clocks? Nigga, twenty times four 
Robbed him for his dank and his car and gas tank 
Ima rob that bank, Ima-Ima rob that bank 
If I hit New York, I take my shank like a Yankee 
They stabbed him and he died cause its pointy and they yank it 
Yeah
Nigga flexin money, if I want it, then Ill take it 
Heard you run no faces, you aint heard? I shoot faces 
Fuck shit better save it, you aint heard? We dont play it 
If a nigga have some beef with us, he met the pavement 
This that aint no cap at all, I cant hang around no fraud
Niggas hating cause I ball , problem solved
Hit yo bitch, blow out her walls, I just bust all in her jaws
Bitch, we slimy as they come, my youngin probably snake his dog
Cop that Rove , in that Rove 
All my niggas sick, they wipe yo nose
Aint never froze, blow my pole 
Heard you gangster, it dont count no more, you told 
No, this Raf shit cant change, we just runnin up them bands 
Tryna figure out which opp thats gonna get murdered with my advance 
Pop the pill, it got me geeked up, nigga, catch me when I land 
Please dont play like I wont hop right off the jet, jump in a minivan
Im going big, and it aint rigged 
Yeah, that lil pussy pink, like a pig 
Freaky lil bitch , drinking my spit 
I was ridin in the Rove, the one with no lid, a half a mill 
Designer her kicks, she wants to wear Prada 
She said she got white paint on her toes 
Peepin they face, niggas been mad since before 
Yeah, in a Continental with your ho, nigga 
I just bought a rental, fuck the incidental
Put it in her liver, she just like my pickle
Knew since I was little not to talk to pillars 
Made the news one week, it took off like a missile 
Quietly peel your top off, potatoes 
We got now, we got next, nigga 
Can I live in a skyscraper? 
I got mills and Im not gon cake her 
I got seals and Im scared to break em
Most of these niggas they played out
Most of these bitches is played out
Peepin they faces, they mad cause my cake up
Living in the Matrix
All of my rings, all of my shades, all my baguettes
Play for the cases, niggas really be on your head
The racks on your head, they might catch you caking
We traveling daily and I got hoes in every place
We serving out a basement, with camera surveillance
Pouring up Laker, and rocking the latest