Uhh
Man this shit gets so fucking big, this shit big as a blimp
Goose
Looking down on these shrimps
You understand what Im sayin, slimeball?
Udigg what Im sayin, Stafa?
A little louder, my nigga
Yeahh!
Goose Wit Another One
Slatt! Slatt! Slatt!
I just bought my dawg a bag 
He got that shit straight off and pulled back up with the cash, yeah 
I just bought my dawg a bag 
He got that shit straight off and pulled back up with the cash, yeah 
I just bought my dawg a bag 
He got that shit straight off and pulled back up with the cash, yeah
He pulled back up with cash, yeah
Dropped that shit straight off, and then pulled up with the cash, yeah yeah 
If Im down on my last, I know all my niggas gon go
And I had a ho named Leshawn from New Orleans, that pussy was wet, I just float 
He on the road in a Jag with them bands, if cops pulled him over, put that bitch to the floor
Listen, Lil Set want the new double R, but that money dirty, told him bring me like four, hundred, thousand, bands
Nigga, when you rich, you dont gotta make plans 
Count it till you cant feel your hands
I want you to stack it til you cant see nothing 
Oh my God! 
Oh my God! 
Oh my God! 
Yeah, oh my God! 
Ever since I got my mouth fixed, Ive been a whole new species
Yeah, Im only a blood but I got all these bitches wanna see me and be me
Digg that, I said Im only a blood, but I got my new baby girl that C C C C 
I was trying to move myself to Hollywood and get up out these streets, streets, streets, streets 
I got it out the mud 
I got it out the mud 
Every time I count it, I lust 
I got it all just because 
My momma told me I need to hurry up and blow so I went and did that for her 
Then I made a million then I went and bought an Audi and a Jag for her 
It didnt come with no sale on it, yeah 
Most of these bitches gonna bail on ya, yeah 
Most your niggas gonna steal from ya
And before I go for that, Ill kill homie 
White G-Star shirt nigga pale on em
Baby, if your pockets fat Ill put some wheels on it
YSL they better kill, better not get killed on me
Locked up real fool, no Tony Bologna
I dont like my job 
I do it for my child 
I do it for the wild 
I do it for loud 
I do it for cash 
I do it for your ass 
I do it for some cash 
I do it on the dash 
I do it for your momma them 
I pay all of your momma bills 
I take all your momma deals 
I take all of these perky pills 
I done took all the perky pills 
I done popped off the double seal 
I done looked over lots of deals 
I wan chill, let me fucking live 
Im only a blood 
Im a big blood 
And Im a real blood 
I wanna see some blood 
Im riding with my cuz 
But Im a big blood, yeah 
Fuck lil momma then pass it to my dawg, yeah
When I get through bring her back, to me
I dont care if you a prostitute, that way before you met me
I dont care if you know everybody in a motherfucking street
RIP to Bankroll Fresh, this shit got me losing all my flesh
All these bitches fake, no lice, yeah, yeah
I know they scoping us, yeah, yeah
Like they suppose to, yeah, yeah
Free Dulu, yeah, yeah
Free Unfoonk 
I gotta get em out 
My momma getting old 
And if I get em out, she got something else to live for, ahh
She like 55, yeah
She still in her stride, yeah
Brim low sunny-side, aye 
Pretty bitch I might just wife, yeah 
God damn I think I like her, yeah
Diamonds black, nigga knight her, ayy
You gon make me read the Bible
Nigga rappin, rappin bad like a cypher
Not Jordan, thats my brodie, yeah
On Atlanta like you know it