[Studio Chatter]
I'm wit' you bro
I fuck with this record
I just want homie to brush up on his Biggie
He need to respect Biggie, that's all
But I fuck with this record right here

Ain't gonna waste no time
We'll just do it

[Verse]
Shooter out the roof, pick out a coupe
Im'ma get two, one of 'em for you
Fuck it, it's cool, ain't nuttin' but loot
Ain't nuttin' but chains, son, I got more where that came from
And I been catchin' the same stunts
Lately been pullin' that Wraith up
Me and Tish in a 'Rari late nights
Swervin' that bitch like a racecar
It feel good to be caked up
Money wadn't always straight, bruh
I used to have to wait, bruh, I used to have to wait for it
Now I don't fuck with no lists, I see it, I want it, I'm in it that day, bruh
That's a six-trey, there's a six-four, another six-four, there's a six-five
I got a lot more, that's a ninety-six, I got three a'dem, and a sixty-eight on the way, bruh
Chrome all on the sway bar, what you say dog? Wait
Shooter out the roof, pick out a coupe
Im'ma get two, one of 'em for you
Fuck it, it's cool, ain't nuttin' but loot
Ain't nuttin' but chains, son, I got more where that came from
Lately been catchin' the same stunts, and I been pullin' that Wraith up
Me and Tish in a 'Rari late nights swervin' that ho like a racecar
Yeah, it feel good to be caked up, oney wasn't always straight, bruh
I used to have to wait, bruh, I used to have to wait for it
Now I don't fuck with no lists, I see it, I want it, I'm in it that day, bruh
That's a six-trey, there's a six-four, another six-four, there's a six-five
I got a lot more, that's a ninety-six, I got three a'dem, and a sixty-eight on the way, bruh
Chrome all on the sway, bruh, your bitch got a room at the A loft
She want me to come fuck her head off, I'm countin' up like a straight boss
I cain't afford to take a break for her, baby girl, gimme a couple hours
I need to smoke, and then I need to take a shower
Then I need to smoke for some more hours
'Cause you know I got a love affair with flowers
Concentrate they high power
I know you don't fuck with that, shit is the truth
Might make you think you can fly, you might try to jump off the roof
Bitch, look at you (Bitch, look at you)

Yep

Like...
Shooter out the roof, pick out a coupe
Im'ma get two, one of 'em for you
Fuck it, it's cool, ain't nuttin' but loot
Ain't nuttin' but chains, son, I got more where that came from
Been catchin' the same stunts, your bitch saw me pullin' that Wraith up
Me and Tish in a 'Rari last night swervin' that bitch like a racecar
It feel good to be caked up, money wadn't always straight, bruh
I used to have to wait, bruh, I used to have to wait, bruh
I used to have to wait, bruh
I used to have to wait, bruh
I used to have to wait, bruh, I used to have to for
(If you need to see it, then you can come and visit)
Now I don't fuck with no lists, I see it, I want it, I'm in it that day, bro
[Ad-libs]
(If she bad then she prob'ly kicked it)

Let's do one more...