Ghetto ****, ridin' through the city with my shades on

I just popped up at the trap with my J's on Always at the bank, we be pullin' till the bank

Close Like a taco truck, I just came for the queso

Countin' every dollar, Imma even count the peso

I can blow every dollar, but I'd rather see my bank roll

Rollin' up my joints, I don't really like a pre-roll

Finna buy a wood and I'm finna roll a spring roll

Yeah, I need a band if you want me to come meet with you

Yes, I got a tax, you wasn't there when I needed you

To be real, I don't know you ****, I ain't bleed with you

NV, don't show no mercy, **** ain't believe in you

You insecure with these bitches cause they leavin' you

You used to be my dog, now I can't even eat with you

I'm mad at myself cause I wasn't even peepin' you

Man, these **** foul, how you do that to your people, dude

I knew I should've saw it cause you **** really see through

I don't do the loud talkin' cause the money make me lethal

I know I talk a lot of shit, most these **** think I'm evil

I be blowin' on his crud cause I'm tryna keep it peaceful

I got **** speakin' to me, but they can't match a rack

3.49 in the morning in the trap

Better hold your lil' bae, she be lovin' all my raps

But I got a woman, so she better not get attached

You might as well drop her cause you know that hoe a knack

I don't really like the groupies, they be quick to throw it back

I don't really like to lie, ain't no cappin on the track

Watch a hater jaw a drop if they see me in the scar

Or if they see me in the track

If they see me in the demon, or if they see me in the cat

Or if they see me in the redeye, ill get them bitches tinted

And get them bitches all black