Mm-hmm

Uh-huh, uh-huh

(LaSupaa, get the fuck off my Xbox)

This how I'ma do it, like this

Uh-huh

Yop

Bitch, I'm a big bag spender, ain't no cheap shit

I got a Glock, attached it with a switch then hit a Meek with it

On the road, ain't hoppin' off this bitch until the P

I had to buy some Cartis just to see it clear, I'm a mil' ticket

I signed a deal and got some chicken but I'm still grittin'

Fuck the opposition, they all broke and **** been bitches

Last **** tried to push up on us layin' six inches

Separate yourself and get some hustle, bitch, and start winnin'

Granny told me take my ass to church, I won't stop sinnin'

Told her chill, I'm on the way to riches, I'm a 'bow flipper

Mans told me, "Lil' bro, you a star, fuck them broke ****"

Get a bag and get up out the way, now I don't know ****

Got some wealth, now I got rich fans, them **** cold chicken

Quick to spin blocks and hop out whips and get to toe tippin'

This big Glock'll sit you on your ass 'cause it's a four-nickel

And me and Mids just stumbled out of Saks and blew a whole ten

Stop hatin' on my name 'cause I could show your ass how to win

I hopped out with chop and baby bro walked out with glizz'

Old ****, you keep steppin' on your son, ****, fuck your kid

Don't call your lil' bro to do shit, that **** been a bitch

I hear you sayin', "Mm-hmm", I invented this

I hit my dance every time I crack another ten

These **** really broke as fuck and they not on shit

Before y'all **** got y'all first pig I had three whips

Ain't got a chain 'cause I've been chillin' with them white sticks

I'm wearin' all black when I'm servin' to my white bitches

Big Glock, yeah, this a big gun 'cause I don't fight ****

I'm on an opp block, I ain't leavin' 'til the pipe empty (Mm-hmm, mm-hmm, yop, yop, yop, uh-huh)

I told y'all ****

Y'all **** in trouble, man

I'm on my way back

Mm-hmm, mm-hmm