[Intro]
You
Real shit
You
Uh
You

[Verse]
As far as cocaine sales, I made a killing
Only twenty-five and my mind is worth a million (Worth a mil')
I was sixteen when I first started dealing
Getting big money son, I could touch the ceiling
Adding up my bricks, shit, I could make a billion
Shooting out the brand new Lexus, we was illing
If a fuck n***a try to touch us, we will kill him
Cutting off his hands if I find out he's stealing
Ain't no snakes around, I only fuck with real n***as
Loyalty a must and I put that on my children
You ever had to put a n***a down just for stealing?
I had to kill a n***a that I love and it hurts
'Cause he broke the code and that feeling was the worst
We was little kids, shit, I met him up in church
The n***a stole from me what I charge for a verse
He was doing bad 'cause he didn't know his worth
He the same n***a that I called to put in work
Moving like that, shit, I know you take the stand
Bite the hand that feeds you, shit, I know you ain't my man
Running up in buildings, robbing n***as with a plan
If a n***a move one inch and then you spray him
He wasn't playing
N***a, we wasn't playing