[Intro]
It's Nell on the beat, n***a
Yah

[Chorus]
You better get your vest because this chopper hold a hundred (B-r-r-r)
Sent 'em the address, I knew the n***as weren't comin' (I know)
I don't know 'bout your n***as, but my n***as one hundred (One)
I got a bad bitch, you know that bitch don't want for nothin' (Oh)
Yeah, I'm a savage, you know I really came from nothin' (Yah)
Bet a young n***a show you how to turn this shit to somethin' (Yeah)
When we came out there blastin' then them n***as started runnin' (B-r-r-r, b-r-r-r, b-r-r-r)
No, you can not imagine how a n***a really comin' (Oh-oh)

[Verse 1]
I look back at my past and see how much I really had (Yah)
Went on a lot of missions, I ain't even rock a mask (No, no)
I fucked a lot of bitches and I made some n***as mad (Oh)
And they mighta got a baby 'cause them bitches didn't bag (Yah, yah, yah)
But it's that gang shit, we don't fuck with lames, bitch (Gang, gang)
You try an' get fame, that's when we gon' make you nameless (Yah)
Can't talk to my bitch, no, she don't speak your language (No)
You can't say hi, no, all she talk is bank slips (Cha-ching)
Balenciaga, you bitches better be proud of me
You see me, mama? I really came from poverty (Yah)
I did her wrong, don't owe her no apology (Oh, oh, oh)
Young Jefe, holmes (Young Jefe), that's what these bitches hollerin'
[Chorus]
You better get your vest because this chopper hold a hundred (B-r-r-r)
Sent 'em the address, I knew the n***as weren't comin' (I know)
I don't know 'bout your n***as, but my n***as one hundred (One)
I got a bad bitch, you know that bitch don't want for nothin' (Oh)
Yeah, I'm a savage, you know I really came from nothin' (Yah)
Bet a young n***a show you how to turn this shit to somethin' (Yeah)
When we came out there blastin' then them n***as started runnin' (B-r-r-r, b-r-r-r, b-r-r-r)
No, you can not imagine how a n***a really comin' (Oh-oh)

[Verse 2]
No, you can not imagine how much pain I really felt (Imagine)
Imagine how many whole thangs a n***a really dealt (How)
But that's another story, 'cause you know these boys be twelve (God damn)
On murder, I won't tell, I got some shit under my belt (God damn, God damn)
I keep it by my waistline, the rocks up on the shelf (Yah)
Lil' n***a, this shit take time and you might need some help (Yah)
My favorite word is 'wealth', bitch, my favorite thing is health (Jefe)
A n***a play with me, I'll pop that Glizzy 'til it melt (Bop-bop-bop-bop-bop-bop)
I need me nine figures, I'm a real go-getter (Go getter)
Can't fuck with no n***as that don't fuck with my n***as (G, G)
Supposed to be your bitch, said she was gonna ride with ya (Oh-oh)
She all in my shit and I just need one night with her (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)

[Chorus]
You better get your vest because this chopper hold a hundred (Yah)
Sent 'em the address, I knew the n***as weren't comin' (Pull up)
I don't know 'bout your n***as, but my n***as one hundred (One hundred)
I got a bad bitch, you know that bitch don't want for nothin' (Lil' baddie)
Yeah, I'm a savage, you know I really came from nothin' (Yeah, yeah)
Bet a young n***a show you how to turn this shit to somethin'
When we came out there blastin' then them n***as started runnin' (B-r-r-r, b-r-r-r, b-r-r-r)
No, you can not imagine how a n***a really comin' (Yah)
[Outro]
Young Jefe, holmes