[Intro]
(Samuel Ivy)‎‎

[Verse]
You sleepin' and geekin'
I pull up and reap it, I'm keepin' the soft, bitch, you already know
Chillin' with killers and dealers
They sizzle your throat if you talk, bitch, you know how it go
Piecin' the pieces together
Bro, don't even sweat her, you knew that lil' bitch was a ho
N***a, you know how it go
Just get the money, them bitches gon' be at the door
Shoe collection a galore
Bet you can't find this shit here at nobody store
Is you lil' n***as important?
The answer is no, my n***a, you still a lil' boy
I be so full of the joy
Why is you hatin'? You need to go feed your lil' boy
Turned myself into a boss
I paid the lil' cost, I hustled and now I еnjoy
Shout out to Kevin Laroy
He tatted mе up, I pull up and they cannot afford
Takin' the picture and wishin' a n***a
Would put out a hand and pull her aboard
All you lil' suckers are sore
You runnin' a lap and collapse while I run up the board
I just get so damn annoyed
I take a lil' drive and ride until I get bored