[Chorus ?]
Everybody round me got a pistol with a clip extended
Everybody round me bust quick
All the fuck n***as
Everybody round me having bitches like they Hue Hefner
Everybody getting money and we been having
Eh, these the people that I started with
They the same ones that I started with
These the people that I started with
They the same ones that I started with

[Verse 1 ?]
It ain't about what you got
It's all about who you know
It's all about how you act whеn they aproach you
[?] in your face [?]
Beat the brakеs off a n***a that we don't know
Me and my n***as, we fight, but we still close
We the life of the party, [?] Farraris
Getting this paper like [?]
Nobody went to college
Broke boy just [?]
I'm thinking they need a polish
All of my n***as solid
We doubled up on the profit
[Chorus ?]
Everybody round me got a pistol with a clip extended
Everybody round me bust quick
All the fuck n***as
Everybody round me having bitches like they Hue Hefner
Everybody getting money and we been having
Eh, these the people that I started with
They the same ones that I started with
These the people that I started with
They the same ones that I started with

[Verse 2: Kevin Gates]
All of you muted
Come [?] and I'll introduce you
Somewhat exclusive
Had [?] nina attached to the Ruger
[?] Uzi
Can't comprehend [?]
I gotta win, we start how we finished
Anything less, I consider [?]
Now they watching how we do it
All the bitch n***as [?]
Move out the way, for I trample your section
I like the beat, that give me an erection
[?] bbullets [?]
Aim at your neck, no need for protection
[Chorus ?]
Everybody round me got a pistol with a clip extended
Everybody round me bust quick
All the fuck n***as
Everybody round me having bitches like they Hue Hefner
Everybody getting money and we been having
Eh, these the people that I started with
They the same ones that I started with
These the people that I started with
They the same ones that I started with

[Verse 3 ?]
Ain't nothing changed
Curcle just got a lil smaller
Had to cut all of the leaches off
They ain't have nothing to offer
Same n***as I gave life to
Same n***as turned they back on me
And what I do?
Pull up to Magic with racks on me
For all of my n***as that stayed down
Toasting that lean, 'cause we paid now
[?] filled up with some red
[?] some bread
Used to move bags on the mega buss
We never fucked with the greyhound
[?] 30 round
[?] when I catch [?]
[Chorus ?]
Everybody round me got a pistol with a clip extended
Everybody round me bust quick
All the fuck n***as
Everybody round me having bitches like they Hue Hefner
Everybody getting money and we been having
Eh, these the people that I started with
They the same ones that I started with
These the people that I started with
They the same ones that I started with