People always talk about my come up

'Cause I've been going hard every summer

Pussy wanna talk about numbers

But you manage to buy them, that's why your shows so bummy

Ain't nobody out now that can touch us

Cut you boys down if you run up

Acting like you hard with your gun up

But if it ever drop then your ass get to running and running

I'm too cashed when you see me

Already seen with no TV

Already paid with no CD

Why you tryna sell MP3's?

Just bought some dope cause I know that we low

My money is up, so the drugs never slow

Smoke 'til I go then I run through the store

Brick of the woods with some water to pour

When we ride, ride slow up in them lanes, bitch

Bones take your favorite rapper out the game, bitch

White trash, I could never ever change, bitch

Still the skinny white pimp with the black blade, bitch