22nd Jim
Type Beat

[Intro]
(Ah, ah-ah)

[Chorus]
Tell a n***a around this bitch to call my bluff, I bet he can't
Right around this bitch, I got some shit that flip a tank
And I'm laughin' at these n***as while I pull up to the bank
All these bitches wanna fuck because I'm everything you ain't
I'm a dog and n***as know, all these guns just ain't for show
Thirty-five hundred for members, only five K for a show
I'm on go and n***as know, I'm the one to bring it home
When the members up against it, I'm the one pick up the phone

[Verse]
22nd, that's the block and that bitch everything but sweet
Don't know why they tryna keep up when we got them n***as beat
I'm in L.A. with some bad hoеs, finna go and do some shoppin'
I can't be a bitch piecе, I'ma always be a problem
Robbin', juggin', n***as know what's happenin'
I'ma break a n***a wrist if I catch him with a Patek
I been up so fuckin' long, I swear these n***as cannot stand it
I ain't no motherfuckin' rapper, I'm a motherfucking bandit
Pop me a Tesla, I had to get up in my mode
Still no handouts in this bitch, it's me and Jock over the stove
And we read the paperwork, n***a, it's obvious you told
VS1s all through my shit, I miss the white gold with the rose (Ah, ah-ah)
[Chorus]
Tell a n***a around this bitch to call my bluff, I bet he can't
Right around this bitch, I got some shit that flip a tank
And I'm laughin' at these n***as while I pull up to the bank
All these bitches wanna fuck because I'm everything you ain't
I'm a dog and n***as know, all these guns just ain't for show
Thirty-five hundred for members, only five K for a show
I'm on go and n***as know, I'm the one to bring it home
When the members up against it, I'm the one pick up the phone