[Intro]
What you got? The [?] shit, n***a
Fuckin' gun out with the [?]
Damn, by the way you dress, n***a, you ain't got to worry 'bout your [?]

[Chorus]
Real street n***a, I can show you how to get some money
Dope boy drippin', fuck Celine, they had my clothes bummy
Can't go out the country, but I still fuck bitches from London
Pockets with hunnids, can't smoke a dead opp if you ain't done it

[Verse]
I can't let no RICO pull no ace, I'ma backdoor me some
Every day stay prayed up 'bout the weight, serve the dope to my cousin (Yeah)
No big dog, lil' bruh gotta get more weight, he a ho, he a puppy
I fucked this bitch and sent her out her way, she a ho, shе ain't nothin' (Walk down)
Smokin' on three opps, mixin' dead faces for nothin'
Slidin' with three choppers and thеse bitches from Russia
Pounds in the trash can, sounds of a scared man
I done seen a grown n***a turn to a dead man

[Chorus]
Real street n***a, I can show you how to get some money
Dope boy drippin', fuck Celine, they had my clothes bummy
Can't go out the country, but I still fuck bitches from London
Pockets with hunnids, can't smoke a dead opp if you ain't done it
[Outro]
You never say shit, B
Just come out the blue
I'm just tryna picture Mr. Jefferson hustlin' on these streets, haha