[Verse]
Yamborghini chain, rest in peace to my superior
Hermès link could feed a village in Liberia
TMZ taking pictures, causin' mad hysteria
Mama see me on BET and started tearin' up
I'ma start killin' ****, how you get that trife?
I attended Harlem picnics where you risked your life
Uncle used to skim work, sellin' nicks at night
I was only eight years old, watching Nick at Nite
Uncle Psycho was in that bathroom buggin'
Knife to his guts, hope Daddy don't cut him
Suicidal thoughts brought to me with no advisory
He was pitchin' dummy, sellin' fiends mad ivory
Grandma had the arthritis in her hands, bad
She was poppin' pills like rappers in society
I'll **** yo' **** for the irony
I'll send Meechy at yo' **** if yo' **** keep еyein' me

[Chorus]
Ride with thе mob, Alhamdulillah
Check in with me and do your job
Ferg is the name, Ben Baller did the chain
Tourneau for the watch, presi Plain Jane