[Intro]
N***a!

[Verse]
Yeah
Hop up in this car
What you see?
What you see? Yeah
I got bands on me
Bands, yuh
I keep Glocks on me
I keep Glocks on me
N***a don't want no smoke with me
They don’t want no smoke
I count these racks when I walk out the bank
Counting these racks when I walk out the bank
I don't give a fuck bout what these fuck n***as think
I don't care about none of these n***as
N***as be sitting there talking about what they ain’t
Yeah they sitting there talking
N***as be sitting there talking about what they can't
N***as be sitting there talking
I can do it all (I can do it all)
Nothing I can't do (Yeah)
Boy I swear that I can't lose (I can't lose)
I'm riding with my troops
I'm shooting for my troops
I aim that Glock right out the roof (Buh, buh, buh, buh!)
I got gold in my mouth (Yeah)
She said I'm from the south, I said you know it
Yeah you know it, yeah
All these bands on me you know I blow it
You know I blow that shit
Glock on me, and you ain’t know it
You ain’t know that shit
I walk in the party I got the Glock on me
I don't even show it
I don’t even show it
I get in that game in that forefront
They know that I'm built for this
I'm built for this shit
I don't send no diss, boy I’m sending hits (Nah)
Boy I send a blitz, we on all that fuck shit
Fuck shit