[Intro]
Cook dat shit up Quay

[Verse 1: Lil Baby]
I can switch my watches when my mood swing
Pull up to through the projects in that new thing
She just gave me head she got some good brain
Give her a couple of dollars just my new chain
A thousand or two
I can show you what a thousand will do
Call the plug tell him to pull up with a thousand or two
I got family to feed
I got n***as say they need me
Got a lot of shit on my plate but I ain't trippin' cause I'm greedy
They got my lil' n***a worried cause his daughter she obese
She a pre-mature baby and her doctor say she mental
He got fees but he don't got money but he got a ski mask
And he got a black 4 5 screaming he need more cash
A n***a ask me do I got some murder for hire
Living on the bitch I probably will know it tomorrow
My lil' partner from the West side caught a murder case
Said his lawyer want 100 but he got 50k
Told me he had 50 he was half way
Told him I go the other 50 I want no games, no games
I don't play no games I'm going straight up
I just want my motherfuckin' paper
On a private jet me d-tiger gangster
Tryna to go to these lands get this paper
Runnin' through the land like I'm six over
You had to tap in I was getting even rappin'
I was even getting the racks in
I was running through LA an all-star
Getting the pack in you getting distorted
Heard your homies made you tap in and
Heard the homies he got