[Intro]
(Helluva made this beat, baby)

[Chorus: 310Babii]
They too surprised a n***a did it, tell 'em I ain’t have an option
Gotta keep on makin' chips 'cause I date hoes that love shoppin’
They only see my wins, they wasn't around for all my losses
I know what I wanna be, so I surround myself with bosses
Oh, shit, I'm makin' hits, new ho, I took your bitch
Come on, I'm likin' this, hold on, my life lit
I had dreams of bein' rich and havin' a six-figure kit
What’s the point of bein’ rich if you ain't with a rich bitch?

[Verse 1: 310Babii]
I been workin’ hard tryna make my family proud
I been in the stu', I don't do no hangin' out
Brokest n***a in the room be the one that’s extra'd out
They want me to pop out, bitch, what that check 'bout?
Get your head off bullshit, it's so much cheese on the floor
She told you not to worry about mе, she on her knees for 310
I told her, "Back thе fuck up, why is you doin' the most?"
She said, "Sorry, I don't know," wait, who is this at my door? Hold on

[Interlude: 03 Greedo]
03
Woah, woah, woah, woah
[Verse 2: 03 Greedo]
She [?], she on her knees for 103, yeah
[?] the way she blow me, I know she a weed-head
[?], no, I never did the remix
[?] I was blowin' fire, phoenix
[?] I'm on my toes [?]
First time she seen me layin' down, thought I had three legs
Her n***a actin' like he safe, why ain't 03 dead?
You can't be a Drummer unless you did the shit that we did
I was gone for five, that shit was over less than three years
Crying 'bout these thigh pads, no more room inside these D Tears
New York Fashion Week, I'm at the party with your main
Me and [?] just like JAY-Z and Jermaine
Bricks, new whips, n***a, money ain't a thing
And these hoes don't like it if it don't gleam, gleam
Bling-bling every time I come around your city
It's some Drummers ridin' with me, it's a hundred or a fifty on us
Mad 'cause if she listen to my songs, she probably pretty
And she wishin' she was with me, got me signin' on her titties, yeah
I jump on your song and that's a certified banger
California [?] 'bout the gang, n***as in danger
[?] but she wasn't from here like a stranger
Beat the pussy up, I got some problems with my anger
[?] from the Valley, said she scared to meet a gangster
Got a couple partners that ain't even gangbangin' (03)
[Chorus: 310Babii]
They too surprised a n***a did it, tell 'em I ain't have an option
Gotta keep on makin' chips 'cause I date hoes that love shoppin'
They only see my wins, they wasn't around for all my losses
I know what I wanna be, so I surround myself with bosses