[Intro]
Ay man, shout out all my real n***as man
Shout out my brothers man, you already know how I'm rocking

[Verse 1]
I just balled out at Saks fifth, ain't taking shit back
I just grabbed me a double cup then poured out that act
I swear I won't lie to you bitch, all I know is facts
N***as tryna take my life because they know my pockets fat
All my "used to be" brothers turned out to be rats
Out running from the cops like a n***a running track
Bitch I'm just a young n***a tryna run up that sack
24's on my car bitch I feel like Project Pat
Bitch I still ride with my Glock, got my Rollie fuck a clock
I got dope all in my sock, all my n***as serving rocks
I can't fuck that bitch raw, n***a it's still fuck the law
Sipping lean out a straw, .40 hit him in the jaw
Finna ball out at the mall, all it take is one call, just to get you knocked off, bitch I took my roof off
Red dot, Rudolph
N***as talking rude dawg, Imma hit em with the K just to get em moved off
I remember in the trap, it was really hella roaches
Bitch you know I keep my car candy coated, pistol loaded
Bitch you know my jewelry golden, and you know I'm never folding
He say pull up, Imma pull up and that pistol get to blowing

[Hook 2x]
I know, I know (12x)
He won't blow, no he won't, he's a hoe
Won't go, I'm on go
On the road, sipping purp, smoking purp
I gotta go off the earth, don't do no dirt