[Intro]
(Welcome to the trenches, stay dangerous)

[Chorus]
Cold nights in up in her blanket, thinkin' 'bout some heat
Legal rights, I can see my kids every other week (No, Julius)
I've been waitin' to see this kind of gadget, so don't make me tweak
I've been off the grid gettin' rich, can't worry 'bout no freak
Made another hundred thou' cash, I can go to sleep
Might be somethin' to you, but these hundreds nothin' new to me (Shit)
I don't give a fuck what they doin' 'cause I'm doin' me
Don't never put me in no bad spot that you [?] with me

[Verse 1]
Let me paint a picture for you
If you can't move it, I'll flip it for you
First thing I thought about this morning, go and get some money
Wise words for my attorney, make 'em sign an NDA
The way I step back and shoot, draft me to the NBA
I'm feelin' like that n***a every time I whip out the bank
Yeah
Long-sleeve bulletproof E-lade lookin' like a tank
She say she wanna put that pussy on me, I can't make her wait
I'm wearin' all this fuckin' saint, but I ain't a saint
N***a, you don't need no body shop 'cause my n***as'll paint you
Ran up sixty thousand, put that shit in the mattress
My new bitch a Barbie, I just opened a [?]
[Chorus]
Cold nights in up in her blanket, thinkin' 'bout some heat
Legal rights, I can see my kids every other week (No, Julius)
I've been waitin' to see this kind of gadget, so don't make me tweak
I've been off the grid gettin' rich, can't worry 'bout no freak
Made another hundred thou' cash, I can go to sleep
Might be somethin' to you, but these hundreds nothin' new to me (Shit)
I don't give a fuck what they doin' 'cause I'm doin' me
Don't never put me in no bad spot that you [?] with me

[Verse 2]
If I gave you a chance, I bet you wouldn't know what to do with me
Buyin' shit for hoes and not your kids, shit ain't cool to me
I be in the streets, [?] shit somethin' to do to me
Badass bitch with a bag just do somethin' to me
I'm out here movin' fast, bitch, I'm ridin' in an SRT
Shit faced in the VIP, don't say nothin' to me
Racin' to a serve doin' a hundred piece
Bitch, you got some nerve talkin' down on me
Flyin' 'round the world in designer, and it's all on me
I can't call on you, but you can call on me
I'm so fuckin' high, I'm finna fall asleep
Shoppin' with my bitch, she pick it up, she can get it
I got a sixty in my 'Miris, I can barely even fit 'em
I'd never turn my back on my n***as, I'm a real one
Say you live the life I live, man, the chance one in a million
[Chorus]
Cold nights in up in her blanket, thinkin' 'bout some heat
Legal rights, I can see my kids every other week (No, Julius)
I've been waitin' to see this kind of gadget, so don't make me tweak
I've been off the grid gettin' rich, can't worry 'bout no freak
Made another hundred thou' cash, I can go to sleep
Might be somethin' to you, but these hundreds nothin' new to me (Shit)
I don't give a fuck what they doin' 'cause I'm doin' me
Don't never put me in no bad spot that you [?] with me

[Outro]
Bounce right back on these n***as like basketball (No, Julius)
They tried to tear down everything I built, but I'm stackin' tall
Puttin' money up for my kids 'fore my casket fall