Foreign money
Ever since a youngin dont wanna be that nigga, yeah
So fuck em
I told my momma Fuck a job, shit Im trappin, I done got in too deep 
Never follow rules, shit, that school shit wasnt really meant for me 
Ever since the day granny died, it fucked me up mentally 
So I stay strapped up ready to ride on all of my enemies 
Young niggasll shoot on the block just tryna get famous 
Its only one rule on the block, dont sell dope to strangers 
Hunnid round yo toolies, you not really good at aiming 
Cause they gon do the foolery for that guap and how could you blame em? 
Fuck em , fuck that bitch but dont trust em 
Got the type of D that put a hoe to sleep
Ima be skeetin Robitussin 
Then wake up and make her roll a Sweet 
That lil bitch know about this thuggin 
Speak to him forever, hold your peace
 aint no ho in me 
See, niggas be talkin that gangsta, but when it get gangsta, they hide 
They walk in, they dressin like gangstas, but thats a disguise 
I remember the days when I used to slap niggas for lyin 
But I aint the same nigga I was and you better thank God 
Cause these niggas pussy, they pussy
Chop a nigga and they aint do shit 
Hop out on foot , smoke a nigga like kush 
And I aint sayin Im a killer 
Well, pussy nigga, dont push 
Ima trapper turnt rapper, its gon cost a half a bird just to book 
For real 
No hysiding 
Momma didnt teach me nothin but surviving 
These niggas be talkin that gangsta, but they lyin 
And if I say the word, my niggas ridin 
Dont pipe me up 
Woah, woah 
Talkin that shit is a no no 
All of my niggas on go-mode 
And they be ready for war, so
Dont pipe me up , hey
This aint no hysiding 
And if I say the word, my niggas mobbin 
Dont pipe me up 
Dont pipe me up 
Dont pipe me up , hey
Dont pipe me up 
Dont pipe me up, hey 
No hysiding 
And if I say the word, my niggas ridin 
Dont pipe me up
I been takin Miley Cyrus, yeah 
Even when Im not geeked up, bitch, Im still ridin 
All my niggas that nigga down 
Dressed in all black like Im Batman, all my niggas robin 
Stack that cash and get yo niggas up the street 
Im just in the yo, but I still got a hunnid racks on me
I had a Cutlas tinted tints, you cant see me 
As you can see, I just made Stevie Wonder see 
Im standin on the mothafuckin block with the rocks in my pants, yeah
I know some real real killers got some trap spots wrapped in saran
Big Will had dog food before Ralo 
Back when we was tryna kill each other with hollows
Ooh, I wore Fubu before a coupe 
I was taught to get last laugh fore your lose 
I know some of my words are twisted cause these screws 
Dont forget I paid a hunnid racks for these, too 
If you play with my crew, all Ima tell you is–
 No hysiding 
Momma didnt teach me nothin but surviving 
These niggas be talkin that gangsta, but they lyin 
And if I say the word, my niggas ridin 
Dont pipe me up 
Woah, woah 
Talkin that shit is a no no 
All of my niggas on go-mode 
And they be ready for war, so
Dont pipe me up , hey
This aint no hysiding 
And if I say the word, my niggas mobbin 
Dont pipe me up 
Dont pipe me up 
Dont pipe me up , hey
Dont pipe me up 
Dont pipe me up, hey 
No hysiding 
And if I say the word, my niggas ridin 
Dont pipe me up
I got you, fool
Fuck is you thinkin, nigga?
Yeah, real YSL shit, you know what Im sayin?
Yeah, my big 40 make sure all yall stay shawty, bitch