[Chorus]
You ain't never heard of shit like this, cus you ain't never heard my style
You ain't never heard a real OG, cus this shit gon' pack you out
Yeah, yeah I'm in New York at the spot
I'm in LA with the watt
I'm in LA with the percs, ya dig
I don't even know what I got
(DAMMNTC, you made this?)

[Pre-Chorus]
What's the deal with this shit, should go platinum
What's the deal with this shit, you gon' stay with them
What's the deal with that shit, just go grab some
What's the deal with that shit it gon' matter some
Came in this bitch with a blick on my side, this shit is a magnum
I fuck this bitch but I don't want no kids so I use me a Magnum
Hang on each other for real, they always lying
"Yеat why you poppin' these pills?" boy I might die
You don't know how I feel, you ain't seen what I did, you ain't did what I did
It's a rеason that I'm in this spot and you ain't on nothing lil' bitch
I told my brother just pass me the Glock, I'mma call it like this
I might just rock like this
I might just start like this
Heart-heart-heart-heart-heart-heart-heart-heart-heart-heart-heart might stop like this (on twizz)
You ain't never did no pills, you ain't did no drugs, you don't know what it feel like this
It's just real life beef, is you real life that
It's a real life problem, better get that bread, better that figure it out
[Chorus]
You ain't never heard of shit like this, cus you ain't never heard my style
You ain't never heard a real OG, cus this shit gon' pack you out
Yeah, yeah I'm in New York at the spot
I'm in LA with the watt
I'm in LA with the percs, ya dig
I don't even know what I got

[Bridge]
I don't even know what the fuck that I did, but this on money on me it won't stop
I don't even know there a tutor for real, but this bitch giving brain she won't stop
My twizzy, my gang on my Buddha for real, my dawgs, they never gon' talk
I heard your lil' ass with the cops
I heard that you wanna get robbed
I heard that you worked a job
I got so many damn kids in that music shit, guess that I made myself wrong
I really put all of my pain in the music, for real, this shit too raw
Know that they scared of the talent I got, cus' the chains on me say wrong
All of my real fans know that this shit too goated, this shit too strong

[Outro]
I wanna live on my own
I wanna get me a home
Don't really know what I own, I might be in the wrong
Know that you scared for real, but you gotta know that I'm grown
Getting the money for real, can't you see why I been on my own
Trust me I know how you feel, so momma I ain't coming home