[Intro]
Yeah, ayy

[Chorus]
Long as they print it (Yeah), me and my n***as gon' get it (Yeah)
I been goin' hard for a while, now the streets really know who winnin' (They know)
I rap my real life, you portray a n***a's image (Yeah)
Just like a bitch, do anything for attention (Lames)
All the new guns I bought got switches (Brrt)
Leave a n***a stinkin' in the crib like chitlins, n***a (Yeah)

[Verse]
Just statin' facts (Yeah)
Yellow tape gang, get you stretched
You ain't never put no work in out here, you ain't got no respect (None)
30K for my new chain, had to represent my hood with all baguеttes (Yeah)
Run up a check, I just wan' run up a chеck (Yeah)
I like the way that the Wockhardt taste, but I still be missin' the Tech
SRT truck just for the winter, summertime, I need a new 'Vette (Yeah, skrrt)
I know you stressed, it's hard bein' broke and depressed (It is)
You better get up, go and get you some motion, get out here and get you a check (You better)
I gotta get rich (I got to)
Need a Patek for me and my bitch (We do)
I gotta buy chains for the whole gang
They loyal and never gon' switch (Gang gang)
I'm still with the shit (Yeah)
Catch you lackin', I still send a blitz
I'll have Lil 7 them pull up, put your ass on the news so quick (Get 'em)
Ayy, trappin' ain't dead (Yeah), I think these n***as just scared (They scared)
I had a long day, I'll grab me a pint and just take me a four to the head (Yeah)
I just want the head
Got the head, then I left her on read
My gun RTB, it's just ready to blow, yeah, I always got one in the head
Free all my n***as that's locked in the cell (Free gang)
They'd be home if they had a bail
My n***as doin' life, hope they win the appeal
Like Screech, I was just saved by the bell (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Long as they print it (Yeah), me and my n***as gon' get it (Yeah)
I been goin' hard for a while, now the streets really know who winnin' (Yeah)
I rap my real life, you portray a n***a's image
Just like a bitch, do anything for attention (Yeah)
All the new guns I bought got switches
Leave a n***a stinkin' in the crib like chitlins, n***a (Yeah)
Long as they print it (Yeah), me and my n***as gon' get it (Yeah)
I been goin' hard for a while, now the streets really know who winnin' (Yeah)
I rap my real life, you portray a n***a's image
Just like a bitch, do anything for attention (Yeah)
All the new guns I bought got switches
Leave a n***a stinkin' in the crib like chitlins, n***a (Yeah)

[Outro]
Ayy