[Verse]
You getting money n***a, so what, put you on a Pro Club
N***as think they so tough, make a n***a fold up
Come to get your hoe, she pulling on me like a tow truck
Body slam a n***a on his helmet like I'm gold dust
Broke ass n***as acting rich, ain't got no luck
Tired of n***as faking in the club, ain't got no bucks
Why your homie got his tailed tucked, ain't got no nuts
N***as better ask about the Hank, blood he cho'ed up
Paper bag boys, rich n***as on some mobb shit
I ain't giving passes to them n***as on no opp shit
Stunting off the ropes, on these clowns, don't get drop kicked
Fill a n***a hoe load up with this hot shit
Benz after Benz, Range Rover, and a Bimmer
N***as ain't my homies how they left me in the binner
Sending death threats 'cause your bitch hold my wiener
Took this n***a girlfriend the first time I seen her
But she won't get no money, so I let that n***a keep her
Dirty ass hood rat, take her to the cleaners
She got a lot of ass man, a n***a might squeeze her
Or run up on a crowd with this Carbon 15er
I think my mind gone man, I'm tripping off these percs
N***as talking crazy trying to put me on a shirt
I'll die and go to hell before I get worked
We don't tongue wrestle, we put suckers in the dirt
Give that boy a hearse, yeah we got to him first
Fuck a n***a whole life up like he cursed
Mama tell me I'm a angel, I know I'm a jerk
Glock with a switch, 'bout to let it go to work
In my city I'm the worst, everybody know that shit
Little mama say she pregnant, I don't even know that bitch
Walking with your ass out, then baby show that shit
N***as tell me I'm the one, like I don't know that shit
Dreadlocks go, pockets bulging, do the math
Ima beat you up or let the homie shoot yo ass
Way I got up on him homie, couldn't do the dash
He had his nose in up in my bidness, so I blew it back
We don't give a fuck about them n***as and they feelings
We just tryna stack another ticket to the ceiling
I'm a cold hearted thug, I'm like fuck how n***as feeling
When I step up in the club, I'm the freshest in the building
I'm really on some other shit, they know that I'm a maniac
If I let your broke ass hold something, n***a pay me back
I'm Mr. Walk Um Down, hit his crown with that baby MAC
Had to put the steel on his grill like a baby back