[Intro]
That bitch hard
Thirty pointers in the face (Shit)
Yeah, APs, Rollies, all that shit
N***a, I would've popped out with a Patek on you n***as (Shit)

[Verse]
I got a bust down watch on my wrist right now (I got a bust down watch on my wrist)
I'll drink a whole fuckin' pint of the Tris right now (I'll drink a whole fuckin' pint of the Tris)
I got thirty racks on me, all slips right now (Thirty racks on me, all blues)
I got so much money on me, make a bitch pipe down (Bitch, shut the fuck up, who you talkin' to?)
I got thirty pointer diamonds in the link right now (Bling)
I got a whole pint of red if I wanna drink right now (Shit, we can pour a whole eight)
We at the club, bitch tryna get beat right now (You tryna fuck in the club?)
I ain't tryna fuck you right now 'cause it stink right now (Bitch, you gotta take a shower first)
Bag in, I can put a n***a on his feet right now (What you need?)
Brodie back in, we might set the play and have to speed right out (Go, go, go)
Shit, I was finna just let the beat ride out (Shit)
Bitch, I'm rich, it's a hundred dollars for my three-five now
In the club with a stick on me
In the booth with a stick on me
Just bought a ten milli' with a switch on it (Shit)
I'll knock down your big homie
I put my all in my dog and he switched on me
Twenty pointer diamond links, spent a brick on it
I just pulled up to the hood in some Rick Owens
He a light-skinned n***a, I can put a bitch on him (Crazy, that's easy)
I can put a girl on him
Baby blue old-school with the pearl on it (Shit)
Medellin hit with somethin', it's a swirl in it
I ain't wanna fuck, she fucked me for that nut, she actin' like a squirrel, don't she?
N***as broke as fuck, tried to sell my watch, nobody offered up (Tell me why a girl want it?)
Know I'm in the hood if you see the store open
I just bought a cup of ice cream, poured a four on it
Slimed a n***a out, got ten 'bows, and we left him in the crib, bro, why you leave the door open?
I cut the plug out and clipped the cord on him
N***a, I be spittin' real facts, why you snorin' on me?
So much water on my neck, it's a storm on me
I'm in Collins sellin' dope out my dormitory
Would tell you 'bout this, but it's a long story
Me and Tizzle ridin' 'round in a Longhorn
N***as wearing Cartiers with the long horns
Me and gang back to back, three or four foreigns
And we all got 'em wrapped, so you know they ours
These broke-ass n***as don't even own cars
I don't wanna hear about your war story, n***a, I got my own scars