I done put twenty up under the SIG
You dig, you dig
You dig
Ayy
Hey
I done put twenty inside the SIG 
I pull up on you and I pop at your kid 
I pull up to your block and I pop at your wig 
I hopped out the coupe and Im fresh as a bitch 
Since I was a youngin I been gettin dough 
I count my backend and I turn up the show 
I want hella Xans, they get me off 
I put the V neck on my team, yeah 
I dig everything that you sayin
I dig everything that you doin too
I dig the way that you look at me
You dig the way that I look at you
I just wanna grab on your butt butt
The seat in the Benz, the Chanel Clutch
The FN, it give him a haircut
I roll up a seven of John Dutch
That big booty bounce on the dick and it broke
I dont gotta act like a gangster and she know, dope
My Backwood look like a pole, yeah
My Backwood look like a pole
I sit on clouds of the smoke
Ima blow pounds of the smoke
Pardon me, pardon my soul
I crack a smile for them folks, ayy
Niggas they eatin in broad day
In that ho mouth like a Colgate, yeah
Keepin that cold case, God, please give me that cold case
Man, I dont want no new friends, forgive me for all of my sins
I don’t wanna think about losin, all I wanna do is win win 
I done put twenty inside the SIG 
I pull up on you and I pop at your kid 
I pull up to your block and I pop at your wig 
I hopped out the coupe and Im fresh as a bitch 
Since I was a youngin I been gettin dough 
I count my backend and I turn up the show 
I want hella Xans, they get me off 
I put the V neck on my team, yeah 
Without the radio its twenty a show and thats for sure
Get that backend, bitch, we buyin dope, thats how it go
Black Amigos, bout the Freebandz, that .44
I could cook the dope with no stove, pot on the floor 
Pull up in that coupe, shit 
Nigga like, Damn, where the roof went?
In the streets they call me JAY-Z 
Lil bitch, I got the blueprint 
Lil nigga, I dont want no old hundreds
You know I want them blue strips 
And I cant fuck you old hoes
Im ballin with my new bitch 
You dig that? Two hundred thousand worth of chain and thats a fact
Got my name in this rap game by sellin crack 
Rest in peace to OG Double D, you dig that? Slime
I done put twenty inside the SIG 
I pull up on you and I pop at your kid 
I pull up to your block and I pop at your wig 
I hopped out the coupe and Im fresh as a bitch 
Since I was a youngin I been gettin dough 
I count my backend and I turn up the show 
I want hella Xans, they get me off 
I put the V neck on my team, yeah 
Shoot out the coupe 
Shoot out the roof 
Pull up and smash on her
We dont got to put a bag on her
I took your ho, you dig? 
I told her hold the Sig 
Had big bales, midget 
Now you cant say I aint got millions 
Swam with the sharks, water 
You be law and order 
I be gettin money every mornin, Tom Joyner 
I heard you gettin money
But you payin em niggas extortin ya 
You pay for your fame and fortune 
You pay for your fame and fortune
I am the plug, cordless 
Pull up with blazers, Portland 
I pay the neighbors 
To pick up the dope on they porches 
I came from nickels, I came from nickels
My niggas dont know you, we do not fuck with you
Ive been in the system, Ive been in a pickle
You dig me like shovels, I gotta fuck with you
Ayy
I done put twenty inside the SIG 
I pull up on you and I pop at your kid 
I pull up to your block and I pop at your wig 
I hopped out the coupe and Im fresh as a bitch 
Since I was a youngin I been gettin dough 
I count my backend and I turn up the show 
I want hella Xans, they get me off 
I put the V neck on my team, yeah 
Hop in the private 
This is a Lambo, not a hybrid 
My wrist is a faucet 
Feed em Perkies, Im the doctor 
Draco, hundred round chopper 
She got her eyes on me like binoculars 
Count up this money, its marvelous 
Stall the bitch, I dont call the bitch 
You better dig what Im sayin 
Ima kill you and your mans 
Beat down the block like an amp 
Goin up like a skateboard on a ramp 
Go buy the Rollie and bust it 
Talkin that tough shit
But you know you not gon bust shit 
Look at my fashion
This is a Gucci rugby 
Im trappin and rappin
Still got em babies in custody
My diamonds be dancin
Live in a mansion
My life is lovely 
Aint no more loyalty
Knock your ass off, pay the lawyer fee 
Shit can get ugly, hey
I done put twenty inside the SIG 
I pull up on you and I pop at your kid 
I pull up to your block and I pop at your wig 
I hopped out the coupe and Im fresh as a bitch 
Since I was a youngin I been gettin dough 
I count my backend and I turn up the show 
I want hella Xans, they get me off 
I put the V neck on my team, yeah