Double 00

Buddah Bless this beat These niggas like to hate, that's why I play it safe Say, "What's today's date?" Bitch I don't know, I sell weight Feel like every day's my birthday 'cause bitch, I get cake Damn near felt like an earthquake, our opp just got erased Natural born killer, that nigga 'bout his business I gotta ask for forgiveness, ain't talk to God in a minute And if my niggas want ransom, then you better hope they get it I'm screamin' "Fuck cancer!" I hope my granny keep livin' My son gon' be a king and he won't see the shit I've seen I'll talk to him, and tell him he can be whatever he dream 'Cause dada had a dream, just like Martin Luther King Now I'm all across the U.S.A., on niggas TV screens I just got some new ice now, and I feel a lil' cooler I got me some new hoes now, and I feel a lil' smoother Send them glizzies to your block, like fuck your lil' shooter Big money, shit, bitch, fuck your lil' moolah You know I keep it G, so don't ask me 'bout no ho She belong to the streets, but my bitch belong in Vogue And, yeah, I came from nothin', my favorite number double O Yeah, I'ma keep thuggin', baby, 'til it's time to go I feel like I'm blessed, ayy, I feel like the best I just got an AK, yeah, I feel like Malcolm X Fucked in my Adidas, only thing I dream about is sex We fucked inside my Maybach, yeah, I pulled up by her place And they call me the realest nigga, if you didn't know It's Glizzy, Glizzy, baby, my name hold weight just like gold And we can off your children if you motherfuckin' troll I just want a billion, that's my long-term goal You say you gettin' money, well, I'm really gettin' money Remember I was poor, I used to look at Mr. Drummond We not in competition, I just keep on shittin' on 'em Fuck what a hater thinkin', I'm a real big homie I just got some new ice now, and I feel a lil' cooler I got me some new hoes now, and I feel a lil' smoother Send them glizzies to your block, like fuck your lil' shooter Big money, shit, bitch, fuck your lil' moolah You know I keep it G, so don't ask me 'bout no ho She belong to the streets, but my bitch belong in Vogue And, yeah, I came from nothin', my favorite number double O Yeah, I'ma keep thuggin', baby, 'til it's time to go By the time I'm 16, I'm gonna have a Lambo, and a Ferrari, and a Bugatti All these cars that swerve and go fast