[Intro]
(Huh) Huh (Huh)
Nah, for real (Huh, huh)
Haha, yeah (Ayy)
Yeah, real movement
Huh, ayy, ayy
[Verse]
Bitch, money talk, huh, come and hand it to me (Come on)
I'm steady runnin' to that chicken cause its mandatory (Ayy)
Before I leave the crib, no question, gotta grab the 40 (Yeah)
I feel like Dexter, I'm a chemist (Huh, huh, huh), n***a, cookin' in my laboratory (Yeah)
Huh, and every time I make a dub, I spend a dime and pocket ten (A dime)
I hop right out the Benz, Cuban on my neck, I walk with FN (A FN)
And I don't cop amends, I don't cop no plea, I'm droppin' ten (Uh, uh)
Like thеre right on his head, then I go watch somе Spiderman with my son, n***a (Huh)
His name is Zay (Huh), he make a thirty in a day, n***a
Nah, I don't play (Nah, nah), I'm in the trenches rockin' Bape, n***a (Huh)
Feel like an ape (Ape), I take a n***a to his safe, n***a (Huh)
Just like he Ace (Huh) and then I pour an eight
Brand new Draco with the 'Wood (Huh), I got my hood up on my shoulders (Ayy)
Valabasas on my ass and I'm strapped up with that blower (Huh)
Hit that bitch before I cut her off, it brings a lil' closure (Yeah)
With a badder bitch (Huh, huh), countin' up that doja like I'm Homer (Ayy)
Bitch, I'm ballin' with my son, n***a, like we in Phoenix (Yeah)
I wake up and get these funds (Funds), n***a, then I repeat it (Yeah)
They catch me lackin' with no gun, n***a (The fuck?), just know I'm swingin' (Yeah)
And we ain't fuckin' with no crumb n***as (Nah), better believe it (Yeah)
Ayy, if they put me in they mentions, know I'm spinnin' like a Ferris wheel (Yeah)
I got on Hellstar in the Heli (Huh), if it crash, I'm goin' to Heaven still (Yeah)
I got a fifty on them n***as, told my youngin, if he catch him, kill (Yeah)
I'm off that drank, n***a, off them Percocets, n***a, let me chill (Let me chill)
Look at him pop it on the 'Gram with his partner bands but flat broke (The fuck?)
I wear these diamonds rings, flexin' with that cream just like
I'm Maxo (Yeah)
I got a spot where I sell rocks in the backroom I let 'em crack smoke (Huh)
Huh, only my loyal smokers though, the ones that knew me since a tadpole (Yeah)
Huh, I'm finna crack up on these n***as, yeah (Yeah)
I'm on the road and I'm chasin' all these millions, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Ayy, nah, for real, let me crank up on these n***as, yeah (Ayy)
And for that chicken, stand on business and that's anywhere
Huh, on God (Ayy)