[Verse 1]
Yo, yo, hm, yo, uh, yo, yo, uh
I'm like Mike in the 4th 'bout to show them how to really ball
Shoot him in his face just to kill 'em off
I told my young boy go and kill 'em all
And don't leave a witness, get rid of 'em all
Son didn't have to disrespect, I don't feel him at all
I'm prolly fuckin' his bitch or hittin' the mall
At the studio with a bitch, a bitch and a broad
I'm the one that make the rules, I do what I want
You know I stay with the tools so play if you want
I bet you get on your knees and lay in the trunk
Please don't make no sudden moves, just lay in the cut
Pussy n***a, you food, we waited enough
I could tell you a tale, you sayin' enough
Where the rеst of the bread 'cause this ain't еnough
I already cut off your finger, you ain't bled enough?
You gon' gamble your life, you ain't bet enough?
I'mma set you on fire 'cause you red enough

[Verse 2]
Yo, hm, yo, yo, uh, yo, uh, yo
Tell me how it is rich without a deal, uh
Quarantinin', gettin' money still
Most of these n***as dead broke and they bummy still
We ain't on the same wave
You talkin' money then we on the same page
With me you gettin' what you paid for the same day
You probably see me with a machine, my main thing
I'm at Minogue with your bitch poppin' champagne
Smokin' champagne
You talkin' money then we on the same wave
I'mma make you mad, I'mma spin it in your face, uh
Pick up the 40, spit it in your face (Pah, doo doo doo)
Them n***as empty a few shots but they ain't penetrate
Run up in his crib, leave him in a real estate
You ever play big bank take little bank?
Uh, yo, I'm onto bigger things gettin' bigger cake