I'm in the street waist-deep, I hope my men don't cross me
Repent with trap money, I put ten in the offerin'
My moves calculated, I can't even stand to fall
Assault rifle slangin' put you pussies in the clouds
So much hate in your heart, can't even say your prayer
Plus that handshake you gave me ain't matchin' your smile
I'm on my shit they sick, I make 'em call [?]
I be the only one, only one of one, what about yours?

Right now I splashin' cause all of these not no Air Force Ones
I'm two fivin' my backwoods on to each my lungs
And I got extras off the shhhh, so I'm buying charms
And this a forty-one buss it to compliment my arm
All my pieces together they came with an alarm
Sixth man Robert Horry, how many he want?
You got rich rappin'- try trappin' wrappin' tons
Sopranos in my trait, man I could've been a don's son
I'm an album more he spazzin say he on one
Use to roll off of benz' now I own one
Résumé'll stack, it ain't none and done
And if the smoke don't clear, the hit's still on

I'm in the street waist-deep, I hope my men don't cross me
Repent with trap money, I put ten in the offerin'
My moves calculated, I can't even stand to fall
Assault rifle slangin' put you pussies in the clouds
So much hate in your heart, can't even say your prayer
Plus that handshake you gave me ain't matchin' your smile
I'm on my shit they sick, I make 'em call [?]
I be the only one, only one of one, what about yours?
I'm the one tweakin tryna make it out the jungle
I hope you got insurance cause my lil' partner gon' slump ya
Four ten pump, tryna push your face back
Attach the drum on the stick, [?]
Mama hit my phone praying daily that I change
So I put money in the church just to wash away the pain
Be careful what you say bitch or you'll talk and start a war mayne
And watch for RICO n***as in the clique, they havin mood swangs
I'm still 448 descrippin' bitch I love to cap
Bussin' bales in the tub, this like two off of scraps
I brought Cali to the eight, I got straight off of cannabis
All my white clientele say my bud be excellent

I'm in the street waist-deep, I hope my men don't cross me
Repent with trap money, I put ten in the offerin'
My moves calculated, I can't even stand to fall
Assault rifle slangin' put you pussies in the clouds
So much hate in your heart, can't even say your prayer
Plus that handshake you gave me ain't matchin' your smile
I'm on my shit they sick, I make 'em call [?]
I be the only one, only one of one, what about yours?