[Verse 1]
Everybody wanna be a shot caller, throw dollars
20 bottles in the club, big baller
Take pics on trips to Florida
Take a stripper out a club, then spoil her
Big dawg how you do it like that?
Got a hundred somethin' kis, how you move it like that?
I got a Benz and a Range, yeah ooh I like that
Say you gettin' money, we ain't heard about that, cuz
I ain't ever seen these n***as
Before Instagram, couldn't read these n***as
Never heard shit, don't believe these n***as
Wish it was a way I could delete these n***as
When I see 'em I don't greet these n***as
Like a ho, how I treat these n***as
Thinkin' to myself, how they breed these n***as?
I'm a G, why the fuck I wanna meet these n***as?
I'm the realest mothafucka in the game
Came in smellin' like cocaine
Jumped out, 'bout seven gold chains
And I don't even give a fuck about pain
These fake n***as, no way homes
They ain't on the street like pay phones
We gon' blow 'em up 'til they stay gone
Hustle hard, baby we don't let a day go