[Chorus]
I came from trapping with the addicts
You make a million, then the game get heavy
Got twenty chains kiss me, fucking on the bed
Ain't mentioning names, know my shooter coming at you
Straight up out the hood, whack you
Put some bricks in the Jeep way
Stash house with the fiends in it
Make a million off the good dope
Straight up out the whip, the lingo

[Verse]
All my killers and my kinfolk
Make a million off the indo
I got some killers and they in, though
Knocked you off for the D low
When you see the top off, you know I'm chasing them bands
D-boy rock a sweatsuit, I'm all relaxed
Ain't no off days, 150, [?] pay that
I'ma make her use a [?], don't care if she's mad
I came up trapping with some addicts on the glass
Million out the streets, name a rapper that did that
I'm posted at the store and they handing dime bags
Known way across the globe, fucking on something bad

[Chorus]
I came from trapping with the addicts
You make a million, then the game get heavy
Got twenty chains kiss me, fucking on the bed
Ain't mentioning names, know my shooter coming at you
Straight up out the hood, whack you
Put some bricks in the Jeep way
Stash house with the fiends in it
Make a million off the good dope
Straight up out the whip, the lingo