[Verse]

When the money long, lil dog it won't fold
Bezzle full of ice, it's in sub zero mode
Hit some pretty hoes when we toured on the road
My wrist full of ice & my heart full of gold
Use to wake up, yellow tape with the cops watching
Use to watch them n***as heat the block like a Hot Pocket
M.I.A making chicken like Colonel Sanders
I got cash, Cam Newtons, Carolina Panthers
I'm in a private location, blowing with a hammer
Loaded up with the juice like a kool-aid jammer
New paper on me like the first day of class
My young boys will run up on you in a Jason mask
Pray to God that he bless me with a lot of chicken
Call me James Bond, bitch i'm on a lot of missions
She got Vickie's on, now she taking off her thong
She got her back cracked cuz her selfie game was strong
We was boyz in the hood, N.W.A
And they ain't use to follow back, now they calling us bae
I had backwoods, i'm rolling papers today
And you can call me Micheal Jordan, i'm hitting a J
My little dog will clean you up like Ajax
Surrounding you with steel, like a muthphukking cage match
I got some head, forgot to call Easy Dae back
Bouta put a stack on yo spine, call it pay back
And I be flexing in the bar, i'm a exerciser
Cop a ranch with some cheese sticks, that's a appetizer
Phone slapping, lil n***a i'm about to break it
I hit the pussy, count the chicken, now a n***a skating
I'm with the team taking pictures while these n***as hating
So i'm bouta hit em with the skillet, bitch i'm cooking bacon
I ain't satisfied until it's shooters on the roof
You bitch n***as taking shots, well make it in the hoop
These hoes salute a n***a, like some military troops
Drunk as fuck, pockets heavier than military boots
These hoes salute a n***a, like some military troops
Drunk as fuck, pockets heavier than military boots
[Outro]

Rit Rit Rit Rit

It's the muthaphukkin Rit World
It's the Got damn Rit World
[Repeat]