[ Verse 1 ]
I Ain't Trust A Bitch
Since My Baby Momma
Too Afraid Of Karma
Only God Can Judge Me
Fuck Your Honor
Rollin Marijuana
Tryna Kill N***as We Was Cool
Wit Last Summer
It's A Cold World
But I Was Born In December
Out In LA High Off Micheal Phelps
I Think Imma Swimmer
That Bitch Looking Damn Good
I Think I Should Be Her Dinner
On The Road Doing Shows
I Got Killers In That Sprinter
Shit Ain't New I Been That N***a
Catch Em We Gon' End That N***a
N***as Rat's Master Splinter
I Done Made A Hunnit K
Out A Rental Fifty K
Just For Dental
Tony Like To Floss A Lot
My Smile Really Cost A Car
Plug I Get Bosses Shot
Allergic Ion Talk To Cops
My Bitch Say I'm A Whore
I Told Her Blame It On My Pops
Xanax In My Double Cup
Fo Nem Keep On Rollin Up
Poured Up
When We Showing Up
Even If It's Just To Cool
Stay Strapped That's The Rule
If You Snooze Breaking News

[ Chorus ]
I Still Get Dirty Money
I Still Fuck Wit Them Ratchets
I'll Still Fuck
If She Ratchet For Real
It's Still On Me No Lacking
For Real Homie No Acting
Empty Clips Bout That Action I Will
I Still Get Dirty Money
I Still Fuck Wit Them Ratchets
I'll Still Fuck
If She Ratchet For Real
It's Still On Me No Lacking
For Real Homie No Acting
Empty Clips Bout That Action I Will