[Chorus]
AMG Truck, I know he still ride the bus
I done ran the money up
Heard he want smoke then what's up?
B-b-bullets finna light him up
She wantin' me, you know she can't touch
I'm off that percocet 30, I'm stuck
Bullets they fly, you better duck
Run up on me, boy you testing your luck
I run up that money, I don't give a fuck
I run it up 'cause I could
That boy get smoked like a 'Wood
Money tall, bitch understood
Go back to school, read a book
Choppa bullets got him shook
I got Mob ties like I'm Suge

[Verse]
Copped me a Patek, semi-automatic
Bullets gon' hit him, his momma gon' panic
His body gon' vanish, that shit gon' be tragic
My diamonds they dancing, that n***a acting
Bitch, it gеt drastic, she made of plastic
It got some ciggiеs, your money midget
Get out my business, [?]
This shit get wicked, my bitch on Iggy
I-I stuff the racks in a Louie V bag
Saving a hoe? Man, you going out sad
I bought a Tesla, I don't mean to brag
I swipe the card, I don't carry no cash
Choppa gon' sing like I'm playing the brass
Run to the bands man, I'm touching that grass
Coming in first, and you coming in last
Walk in the club and I don't need a pass (Ha, ha)
What are you doing?
Tried to kill me, what you doing?
Tried to kill me, boy, you stupid
Talk about money I'm fluent
T-That bitch be watching my movements
Smoke me an opp
That boy get dropped
He was a cop
Tell her to "Stop"
Boy, I'm a [?]
Put him in a coffin
We had no option
We had no option we killed him
Talk 'bout my n***as, we spill him (Ha, ha)
[Chorus]
AMG Truck, I know he still ride the bus
I done ran the money up
Heard he want smoke then what's up?
B-b-bullets finna light him up
She wantin' me, you know she can't touch
I'm off that percocet 30, I'm stuck
Bullets they fly, you better duck
Run up on me, boy you testing your luck
I run up that money, I don't give a fuck
I run it up 'cause I could
That boy get smoked like a 'Wood
Money tall, bitch understood
Go back to school, read a book
Choppa bullets got him shook
I got Mob ties like I'm Suge