[Intro]
I know I got problems but I ain't nothing like these n***as so it ain't getting dollars
Ain't never switch up no fame, ain't sucking dick for no followers
I pop n***as and pop bottles, your big homie hit rock bottom
Ain't got Saks, because I got em
Bitch I'm lil robbed out Rob
N***a been scoped get your squadron popping hot shit you not with
You ain't getting money we ain't got nothing in common
N***a my bitch bored she ride
N***a won't leave the chopper I got it

[Chorus]
I got chopps, chopps on chopps
Fuck the score up
Fuck the cars
Take my yatch, I got more of
Grab that pot, cook that rock
Fuck that stove up
Work all out can't serve no more, pour up

[Verse 2]
Still by the dollar, all my partners on that same thing
I go to work, like in a job, and do the same thing
Copping 80 and its only 10, and I'm on 8 beans
10 out of 10 still know I sold that fake Lean
Just hit the block and make some racks off the same thing
Say my momma was hella [?] until I was 18
I couldn't switch up for money, ain't enough n***a
You still won't catch me around no weak bitch (Ain't no fuck n***a)