[Intro]
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah

[Verse]
Let's go
Draco in the duffle bag
It's too big to tuck it
See an opp at the light
Pull it out and I say fuck it
Score on him just like a bucket
Score on pints just like a bucket
Score on opps and then we dip
I crack the seal and then I sip
R.I.P.'s they gonna rip
R.I.P.'s they leave him rip
Told the bitch don't trip
A hundred bands this year
I want a Benz this year
Ahead of you by lightyears
That bitch got diamonds in her ear
I'm smoking loud so I can't hear
Who the fuck would I fear
This money my idea
And I went through with it
That's always why I be flexin'
Spin the block we gonna wet it
Spin the block we gonna wreck it
You be smoking on that reggie
And I know you getting taxed
And you know this shit is facts
Choppa hit him in his back
Choppa hit his spinal disc
Now he walking with a limp
And my pockets so fat
That I'm walking with a limp too
Shinin' like a lamp do
Ask shawty what that mouth do
She be in the south though
So she gonna fly out
Fly out and she eat this dick up
She swallow my nut give her hiccups
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Earned my stripes I ain't a zebra
My new bitch yeah she a diva
But I think I'm finna leave her
Cause I love dope I'm a chiefer
You know I be chieffin' keef
Bumping that Chief Keef
Put an opp six feet
You don't want war with me
Designer clothes on me
This shit overseas
Yeah this shit from France
Yeah the shit I got on fancy
Yeah your bitch she so ratchet
And that bitch she ride the bus
Yeah my bitch pick me up inside a CLS cause she rich
So many options I don't even need that bitch
I could dump that bitch and find a bitch who even more rich
This bitch so rich her dad gone pick me up in a private jet
I don't even got no respect
But you better respect this Tec, bitch