B*tch I came to get the profit if I'm in your city

Hundred round bottom of the stick it look like titties

Beat her down shawty trynna to f*ck me on her finsta

Wipe it down soon as a **** drop it's going instant

Keep the led gotta stay on point just like a pencil

Sippin' red dirty like it's bodies on a pistol

I just pulled a 30 out a branch in Mississippi

Lingo told me we can't stop until we see a ticket

None my plays pending

All my funds sending

All my b*tches pretty

Walking like they winning

Laptop in the living room

Zaza in the kitchen

Penthouse having plenty rooms

Forgies on the bottom of that whip I'm high as hell I'm swerving

Masking up I'm at the box like I got on a turban

Taking off this whip, got horses like Kentucky Derby

Putting a show on for these h*es and we gonna close the curtain

Ain't no laying off little **** you know we working

Ice a P out for my wife and I put a Glock in her purse

Thank God, I'm riding around in this vert

I could have been riding in a hearse

I've done some dirt that I got to take 'til they put me in the dirt

B*tch, I'm popping sh*t so every day it's in they face

It's what it is just like Cam and Mace

That's the type of whip they hit the lights you hit the brakes

This type of whip I hit the gas they don't even chase

On that road, I'm doing shows, but I still jugg on face

I'd be breaking all my phones how I be ducking cases

Gang done ran off with his h*e and still ain't got no trace

I'm tied in with plenty folks Bottega got no lace

Why

Why these **** want to get up on this mic and tell a lie

Why before these **** want to play your sh****t you got to die

Why I'm rolling up another spliff and I'm already high

Why the fuck would you even play with me you knowing I'm that guy

Why would I be doing that lil' boy shit I'm trying to ball

I don't know why you switched up on the kid I thought that we was dogs

How the fuck you go out bout a b*tch that sh*t wasn't P at all

Why would I be coming short lil' b*tch you know my money tall

Why

Yea Why

Man why your partner want to see you down man

It must be envy or something

Why he only want to see you up if he up man

(Sh*t Crazy)

And y'all **** really h****es

Hate all you want ****

This motion ain't never gone stop ****

Y'all **** b****tches

Sticking to the code ****

In here with the h****es ****

Ludacris bankroll ****

Came off throwing bows ****

We ain't gone play no games like my PlayStation just broke ****

In this b****tch I'm clean like fit covered with soap ****

One on one you know I'm with that

Take your b*tch can't get your b*tch back

My young **** will shoot your kickback

F*ck that label imma get my get back

When I see ya imma get my get back ****

Bro want to push his wig back

Yea still paid still straight

But my **** crooked like zig zag

**** always want to tell me what to do bout sh****t they ain't did yet

**** if you knew what to do why the f****ck you ain't big yet

**** I took you off for the whole damn play

And you still ain't slid yet

**** want to go against the gang he might as well take some fet

I can't never get no rest

Up all day I'm counting checks

Why would I go sign a b*tch ass deal when I could drop a check

Why would I be taking anything less when I know I'm the best

Why would I be acting pressed when you know I got hundreds stacked

Why

Yea why

**** why would I take that lil' small ball sh****t ****

We get big money over here ****

Nah fr

Why would I ever go out about a b****tch ****

Go bout a h****e and we get h****es by the dozen ****

And y'all **** know who really the one ****

Big believer ****