[Intro]
(Reece, take 'em to church)

[Verse 1]
Fifty thousand on the watch on some white shit
I just landed in New York on the night tip
Feds watch my every move, I'm a flight risk
When I play, I play for keeps, ain't no nice shit
Lookin' like a chandelier when that ice hit
I just hit 'em and forget 'em, I one-night shit
I don't fuck with basic bitches, I like type shit
Pack money, n***as think I'm sellin' white bitch
Couple n***as out the 'jects, and they gon' step with me
N***as talk when I'm away, never step to me
I can't give you boys the sauce or the recipe
Lost it all when I lost Trig, got the best of me
In and out of traffic, tell them n***as keep up
Landed fifty outta state with my feet up
Throwin' ones to the sky, tell 'em sweep up
Shine hard, Stevie Wonder say he see us

[Chorus]
I was broke in the beginning, got my G's up
Got them bodies from way back, got my B's up
Got my pape', then I'm straight, I don't need much
Might've seen a lot of n***as, but ain't seen us
Even on the stage, got my thing tucked
N***a run up like he crazy, better shape up
Started off a thousand n***as, got my wave up
I like my bitches to be bad with no makeup
[Verse 2]
I bet you pussy n***as wanna be us
John Cena to these boys, they can't see us
Soon as they land, n***as payin', time to re-up
A couple shooters on your side known to freeze up
When I pull up on that block, I'ma need some
I seen it all, tell police that I seen nothin'
Take it back to baby gas, we been thuggin'
Rest in peace my n***a Vern, he been stuntin'
My n***as caught behind a wall, I'ma send some
Five-seveN on my hip, it's gon' bend somethin'
All these diamonds on a n***a, feel the chills comin'
And I ain't goin' back and forth, n***a, kill somethin'
Long-ass chop like to street-sweep
Made forty off of lows, n***a, this week
N***as ain't up in my lane, n***as pipsqueaks
And with that sucker-ass shit, you could miss me (Jim, n***a)

[Chorus]
I was broke in the beginning, got my G's up
Got them bodies from way back, got my B's up
Got my pape', then I'm straight, I don't need much
Might've seen a lot of n***as, but ain't seen us
Even on the stage, got my thing tucked
N***a run up like he crazy, better shape up
Started off a thousand n***as, got my wave up
I like my bitches to be bad with no makeup