[Verse]
This sh*t here be over sick, I'm over sh*t
Like f*ck a b*tch, it's over quick
Loads of a chips, a frozen wrist
With heavy chains and Cuban links, that's Hova sh*t
n*gga rolling up, pouring up
Keep a sl*t, she know it's us and know what's up
Look, Presidential date, date the Rollie bruh
With no stones, it glow enough
See, growing up, I had it rough
But now my money be adding up, so add me up
Look, women lie and rappers too, I've had enough
I'm mad as f*ck, you rappers f*cked
And n*gga now I'm on, the cash is up, the pad is plush
And my new b*tch bad as f*ck
Gats is tucked, I'm active bruh
And down to bust at all y'all, who gassed you up
n*gga what I spit get Tyson bit
And I'm convinced that I'm the sh*t and you's a b*tch
See you wife the flip, I pipe the flip
She like the di*k, I beat it up, I Ike the sh*t
She got that uppercut like Bison's fist
I'm nice with this, you think you nice? I'm twice as sick
I heard your new sh*t, I called it trash
I had to pass like I just yelled "hike" and sh*t
Screaming cash me out, trill n*gga 'til they blast me out
Sip syrup 'til I'm passing out
n*gga curiousity done killed the cat
But I'm the n*gga your b*tch kitty been asking 'bout
Getting lump sums, large amounts
With 5 accounts, so many 0's it's hard to count
n*gga Euro clothes and Euro ho's
With Euro names a n*gga like me can't even pronounce
n*gga pocket full of guap, now it's look what I got
I got no brakes so I chase cake nonstop
Eyes locked on the top spot, you is not hot
Stash box full of crack rocks, n*gga why not
Around here we don't pop shots, b*tch hop out
Let the clip rip on some sick sh*t, knock knock
Bullets dance on a pus*y ass n*gga, pop lock
I got B's and C's, woop woop, yap yap
I'm a Inglewood n*gga, finger on the trigger
Far as bank accounts, I get more figures, go figure
Your n*ggas broke n*ggas, mine getting rich
Ain't sh*t sweet, sugar free all on the b*tch
S to the G to the Ol' Dirty bast*rd
New chain, new whip, feeling like master
f*ck her one time, then I'm done, you can have her
Playing with the money turn you n*ggas all to cadavers
This beat bang, put my voice to it
Got some girls from the valley getting moist to it
I heard them n*ggas rap, but they never spit facts
So it's clear that they don't do it how the boy do it
I got some cash plays lined up, strike that, where the dice at?
Presidential on the wrist, broke n*gga, price that
I be cleaner than a whistle, you can still get your issue
Back back lil' n*gga, you don't know me like that
Got a Germ for a car, but the AK Russian
Sipping on Ac, I don't touch no Tussin
Poker face, play the cards right, no bluffing
High as f*ck, trying to fight the temptation erupting
The boy keep busting, n*gga we run it
A1 from the gate, everything 100
Everything 100, A1 from the gate
Lil' n*gga we run it