MPA Duke what up brodie?
YSL Lifestyle know what Im sayin?
Know what Im talkin bout bro?
Got introduced to this paper, told bro See you later
Now it’s 
Got Ac all on my Sprite
Three-five stuffed in a Garcia Vegas
Dont think 
I got pies, I make ‘em like I’m anita, Im a baker
I got green by the acre, Ill serve you like a waiter
I got pies, I make ‘em like I’m anita, Im a baker
I got green by the acre, Ill serve you like a waiter
Chillin at the house with your spouse, rollin purple
Go and give the pussy to a gangsta, worked her nerve up
Took me bout a month, god damn, I damn near gave up
Your boys wanna ball like the squad, nigga save up
I was 14 mane, trappin off a pager
No Im not from Memphis mane, but Pimpin kickin flavor
Gucci man a business man, Im tryna sell ten bricks today
Ball like we the NBA, fuck what any nigga say
My plug just came from Tampa Bay
The money in my hamper, bae
Up and down the interstate with all in my camper place
Heroine in her baby pamper, she tryna get rich today
Got introduced to this paper, told bro See you later
Now it’s 
Got Ac all on my Sprite
Three-five stuffed in a Garcia Vegas
Dont think 
I got pies, I make ‘em like I’m anita, Im a baker
I got green by the acre, Ill serve you like a waiter
I got pies, I make ‘em like I’m anita, Im a baker
I got green by the acre, Ill serve you like a waiter
And I got that work, serve it to whoever want it
Don’t buy the spot, real nigga, you can earn it
I can handle what’s in front of me, show me my opponent
Sleepin with that chopper, nigga, I can never be lonely
Play with Thugger, man I’m shootin but I’m neighborhood lurkin
Now I’m speakin for the hood like a neighborhood spokesman
Surrounded by them riches, them broke days is gone
Now Im on the private flights and I aint never home
Told these hoes leave me lone, I’m so in my zone
I keep that 32 right on while Im ridin home
It aint ever came to me, I always went and got it
Young nigga and Im all about a fuckin project
Got introduced to this paper, told bro See you later
Now it’s 
Got Ac all on my Sprite
Three-five stuffed in a Garcia Vegas
Dont think 
I got pies, I make ‘em like I’m anita, Im a baker
I got green by the acre, Ill serve you like a waiter
I got pies, I make ‘em like I’m anita, Im a baker
I got green by the acre, Ill serve you like a waiter
I got them bands in my trunk…I just made a few cows
I been grinding all week, no sleep, I ain’t had enough
I never gave to that paper, got this location on map
That’s why I don’t beat it, nigga, too much money in my way
I got all this damn bank now I be feeling just like Chase
Got introduced to this paper, told bro See you later
Now it’s 
Got Ac all on my Sprite
Three-five stuffed in a Garcia Vegas
Dont think 
I got pies, I make ‘em like I’m anita, Im a baker
I got green by the acre, Ill serve you like a waiter
I got pies, I make ‘em like I’m anita, Im a baker
I got green by the acre, Ill serve you like a waiter