[Intro]
Yeah

[Verse]
N***a asked me was I selling work?
I'm like crack kid
M- m- my lil bitch just got some ass shots
But she fat still
Hit 'em in his head with the Glock
How the strap feel?
Er- er- every week I'm making twenty-thirty racks
That's why I rap still
[?] and zazas, yeah I rap still
N***a run up on the young OG get his cap peeled
I- I- Ion know how much money my city made
Let me ask Will
I'm a six-figure n***a, go cut my granny grass still
Broke a perc and half give it to my bitch
How that tab feel?
W- w-white boy tryna buy 200 blues
Gave him advil
You don't never see me buy a deuce
I only grab seals
This lil case had me stretched out
But I laugh still
Good with my hands but with the pistol I got mad skills
Out in Washington serving whitе people
Like I'm Brad Bill
Hit 'еm where it hurt, had lil bro get his dad killed
I- I- I know you sick, you signed yo' life away
To a bad deal
Pay- pay- paid eleven-hundred for this jacket it was Kashmir
N***a wifed up that rat bitch I had last year
Appreciation day, I'm showing love, you want a gram? here
Springfield XD 45 with the lemon squeeze
You want the best weed?
Go to the north and see my n***a Reece
Ca- ca- can't let these n***as hold me back
I got a bigger dream
The best key to having the best dog around is keep the kennel clean