歌词
[Verse 1]
If I ain't really want this shit, I wouldn't ask for it
Came a long way, I had to sacrifice my past for it
You see that Chun-Li outside, I paid cash for it
You owe up, I'll have them boys on your ass for it
Big boys, I'm just tryna dodge the task force
Big dog, you a motherfuckin' lil' boy
Miss a tooth, but I still keep a smile on me
Jump out the coupe with a new sick style on me
Pretty bitch wanna lift up her blouse for me
Bet her house on me, yeah, she gonna put her mouth on me
Twin lobster tail, bitch, you only eat corny
Can't respect no **** wearing a fake Rollie
[Verse 2]
If you scared, go to church, but you're far from holy
That explain why all these motherfucking demons on me
Don't understand why all these **** keep speaking on me
It's a dirty gat so I keep it on me
Fav hoodie on, zipped to the top
Security don't check me, pass me the Glock
Play crazy in the club, get your ass shot
Yeah, I do it for the haves and the have-nots
[Verse 3]
In the back of the Benz, feeling like Ox
I don't respect it, I'll get a **** hair popped
****, better not shed your hair on my dreadlock
I was down, but I'm the motherfucking man now
I'm going harder in this bitch 'cause I can now
Just blew five, gotta five bar on standby
I fuck models, you fucking on your fans
I pop Percs, you fucking with them Xans, huh?
Three K's like I'm fucking with the Klan, huh
Get out of line and we pull up in those vans, nah
**** wanna be the Don, doing my dance, huh
You have mines, you will cut off your hands, huh
**** caught me slipping, caught me with my pants down
**** say I'm winning, claim that they my mans now
I'm just tryna fuck a bitch thick as cashed out
Street **** turned corporate, I got class now
[Verse 4]
I can't let up on these ****, I'ma add that pressure
Going crazy running this bitch, I'm applying that pressure
Can't let up on these bitches, I'ma add that pressure
Get it all out the pot yeah, I need them extras
I can't let up on these ****, I'ma add that pressure
Going crazy running this bitch, I'm applying that pressure
Can't let up on these bitches, I'ma add that pressure
Get it all out the pot yeah, I need them extras
[Verse 5]
We the ones winning, we the ones pressing
****, topside in, we the ones that stretching
Timbo's in the air, everybody catching
Man, your bitch off them Percs, she be boss-scratching
I done passed that bitch to Barry, here we both stabbed it
I been balling on these ****, I feel athletic
Sticking with the same team like Dirk did to Mavericks
Had to cut that bitch off 'cause she was too average
Paid cash for this shit, I don't do plastic
Doing 120 in the 'Rari, praying I don't crash it
My VVS's are my shit, that's a lot of carats
I went to Gary for my kid, my bitch went to Jared
[Verse 6]
I can't let up on these ****, I'ma add that pressure
Going crazy running this bitch, I'm applying that pressure
Can't let up on these bitches, I'ma add that pressure
Get it all out the pot yeah, I need them extras
I can't let up on these ****, I'ma add that pressure
Going crazy running this bitch, I'm applying that pressure
Can't let up on these bitches, I'ma add that pressure
Get it all out the pot yeah, I need them extras


