[Intro]
(Meech)

[Verse]
Boy, I only fuck with snipers
Got more choppers than a bike club
We was ridin' with them straps everyday before them licenses
Dude been 'round this bitch punchin' all day, he think he Tyson
Call, place your order in, get 'em shipped, I overnight 'em
I be switchin' different states, boy, we in a different race
They got my money on arrival when I pull up down the way
Trap bunkin' off them OJs, the fiends screamin', "Ayy"
Somebody call the juice man, we 'bout to pour an eight
This shit was destined for me like I'm Lucci, I'm Gucci
Life gucci, I'm chillin', really drippin' all Gucci
Know some young n***as beat the same case as Lil Boosie
Ridin' 'round with some clips long enough to shoot a movie
I went and earned every stripe, in the trap with no lights
In the kitchen cookin' Powerpuff Girl, it got spice
Please tell me why these rap n***as talkin' my life
They ain't never seen a thousand beans twirl in one night
You say you got the bag done now, then say less
You bought a bag all at one time, you pay less
Ridin' 'round with the chopstick, so I pray less
Tell my baby strap his nuts on and have a safe trip