[?] run this shit Swear, I be thanking God for this shit My bitch so cold since time with the bitch If you, if you, you got her baby Hold on Swear, I be thanking God for this shit She a bad bitch, take your time with her then Every time I'm out shopping I ain't caring what I spent I can tell you it feels me and sixty-three was on the Benz He ain't got a hundred thousand, I look at him like a kid That nigga outfit dingy, it look like he selling mid I don't sleep in no apartment, got a castle for the crib Move to another house, know the neighbors in my business They ask what I do, told 'em get high off prescription They ask what I do, I said I play for the Pistons My young niggas different, mixing green with the Trish That ain't no real Za, that shit spray, it's a difference Niggas can't be theyself tryna play a nigga mission Five in this twenty ounce, shit look ridiculous What I charge for a verse? And have a nigga check [?] Charge a nigga label double just because I'm independent I don't really go to church, you know the pastor be sinning I make a bitch hold my cup while I'n sipping I got brand new cars, I don't care about no distance My house like a hour from my hood, it take a minute I drive how I want, give a fuck about no ticket Them switches get to going, it sound like oil in a skillet I wear a rose [?] I'm been up for some years, they been hating for a minute My house big as hell, can feel like 3 of yours in it I got tired of that shit, [?] in a minute All these new niggas coming out, looking like my children Niggas copy all my moves, I can tell who I invented Couldn't be F, niggas wouldn't make a scrimmage These niggas quick to wear a nigga chain like the bitches He ran that money up and he ain't saving [?] Every crib [?] Forever, for life