Intro

What the fuck they want

I seen it all, done did it all

Just counted 50 racks in front of my son and that's all dope money

This the hottest shit in the world right now

Just counted 50 racks in front my son that's dope money

Bet I make a million in a month, they ain't got no money

Flip you hundred bags of runts and that's like coke money

I still got 20 something guns so who got smoke for me

Made it out the trenches, I'm a urban legend

Ia curve him with this Wesson, get back servin' testers

I'm up early, rental swerving, tryna earn a blessing

Put my life in front a jury over dirty weapons

Made it out the rain, but I'm still soaking wet

Ain't used to fame, I'm used to pain, I came up shooting techs

Keep my 380, leave em stankin' ain"t got no regrets

Put that on baby, my life crazy, I can't hold my breath

I know hoes that will pay with pussy when they owe a debt

I ain't no rookie, pumping cookie outta vacant jec

You wanna book me, better fly me out like private jet

Couple labels over-looked me now they're writing checks

Every studio sessions sponsored by cocaine

Off the stoop been finessing since I was 4 Tre

My life a movie, my goonies get it the rude way

Pop up shoot, then maneuver, I let the coop skate

I let that coop skate

Get it the rude way

Ahhh nahhh ahhh nahhhh

In the field, I'm bussin' seals like I aint never left

Know they gone feel it, I'm in the building bitch show respect

I came up dealin' was robbin' and stealing' for a check

I made a killin' off Ritalin and them oxo 10s

Take the top off the whip for me

A good feelin' know my bitch a do a bid for me

Stack my chips to the ceiling now I'm the big homie

Take a pic and let me kick it, you ain't got shit for me

And I've been grindin' like a maniac

My homie stole like 500, I'd of gave him that

Don't let the way we was brought up, excuse they way we act

I'm not a product of a problem, I'm the fuckin man

Put my soul in my raps

Put Vlone on my Raffs

Take a 4 out the bag

Aye, aye

Clip loaded in that Mac

Pitchin' potion out my trap

Whip floatin' do the dash, aye

Skirt, skrrrrt

Ahh yeahhhh

Aye, whip floatin' do the dash, aye

Skrrt skrrrt aye

Aye, whip floatin' do the dash aye

Put my soul in my raps

Pu Vlone on my Rafts

Take a 4 out the bag, aye

Ahhhh

Ahhhh

Aye aye

Ahhhhh

Whip floatin' do the dash, aye