God damn I’m after pesos
And I’m screamin SOS, not say so
She cannot get in my head nor my bro
She can’t even get in my bed when my eyes closed
Ima shoot right back at 5 0
Chillin with my Chinese bitch, look like her eyes closed
Then I dodged her call like a pothole
I pull off fast like a racer
My shoes and my blunt laced
Racks longer than the street
After my show I count my money like a geek
Haha, wont tell my ties where she at
She only want me to buy her some new needs
I ride fast, do 100 in the street, ay
It ain’t nothin if you fuck with a G, ay
Would you ride for the cat
Go gainst a tribe with the cat
Claim 5 like a jack
Run to the motherfuckin top
Ima wet my Rollie with a GTV vodka
Ima catch a ride, Ima die for the flock
Runnin down the rose, spend a thous on the flock
Shawty callin my phone
Therefore I gave her 25 hundred for a quarter
Shad, what do they do?
Life good nigga, life good bitch
Im hood rich, fuck it I be hood rich
SK, 30 clip got 2 of em and the handle wood, bitch
Im hood rich, fuck it I be hood rich
But Im bout the pesos
Im bout the pesos, Im bout the pesos
Ridin round runnin up the queso
I want the queso, I want the queso
Fuck a ho Im makin me a bank roll my wife
Ooh baby where you been all my life?
Aw man Im bout the pesos
Im bout the pesos, Im bout the pesos oh
Look, I be gettin money n I aint pick up the phone
I was prolly gettin money
Posted on the block with a bad bitch from Texas
She was slurpin on my cock ooh
Get some head in the hood still pick up the phone, still bust a juug
Say the trap where Im rollin
Had to pump up my tires, had to tighten up my lug
Hit the club wit some killer ice
I told that bitch to pop it open like a Miller Light
I had a bitch, I loved that bitch more than some purple Sprite
I had to let that bitch go, she wanna be in the lights
Im ridin down Peachtree, past Gladys Knight
I seen the police on my left you know I bucked a right
I had the 40 on my left, the nina on my right
Dont gamble with your life cause that shit just like rollin dice
And boy the streets where I from colder than some ice
I swear to God you will get fucked over right now
The only thing I heard sleepin at my mommas house
Bap! Bap! Bap! Bap! Bap!
Who the fuck that is bussin on my damn street?
A nigga musta just got wet up like a damn leak
I know you hear the same shit when you in your hood
That’s how you know we from the damn street, but life good though
Life good nigga, life good bitch
Im hood rich, fuck it I be hood rich
SK, 30 clip got 2 of em and the handle wood, bitch
Im hood rich, fuck it I be hood rich
But Im bout the pesos
Im bout the pesos, Im bout the pesos
Ridin round runnin up the queso
I want the queso, I want the queso
Fuck a ho Im makin me a bank roll my wife
Ooh baby where you been all my life?
Aw man Im bout the pesos
Im bout the pesos, Im bout the pesos oh