(Marc Boomin, this you?) It's with an X, nigga Fxce Walk in the room with a hundred K and kill a nigga confidence If copyin' me can get your ass some pape', then I ain't knockin' it Niggas hoed me when I ain't had no pape', now it's the opposite Don't tell him that it's beef, so when I pop him, it's anonymous Nowadays, strikers ain't just Scats, we got all kinda whips I want you to try to take the Hellcat, 'cause I'm watchin' it Don't pull up on me drivin' fast, 'cause I'm stoppin' it If you wondered what I paid for this car, it's your scholarship You be on some dollar shit Pants big, add some money, now it's a proper fit, wait, you get it? Jeans loose, so I added bands, now them bitches fit me Remember I was skinny as hell and broke, now I'm just skinny Two thousand for a designer coat, the shirt was six-fifty Three hundred for the Purple jeans, I paid with six fifties Eighth label tryna sign a nigga, but this the fifth city She had a man, but I fucked her good, I bet the bitch miss me Niggas talk about me behind my back like damn, what I do? They see me turnt without promotion and think I'm buyin' views I was tryna buy a Glock while you was buyin' shoes Fuck the Charger, bring the Chally out, I'm tryna slide a coupe Don't tell me I can't record today, bitch, I'll buy your stu' Where the fuck the engineer? 'Cause I'll buy him too Don't think you safe up in the crib, 'cause I'll buy your roof If you not my mans, don't bring your bitch around, 'cause I'll buy her too I'm not your average young nigga, don't tell me how to move She only listen to me, don't tell her what to do The opps can't dress for shit, all they wear is suits Fuck driving when I'm sliding down, bitch, I'm tryna shoot Fuck the NBA, I'm ballin', I ain't tryna hoop Drop him and catch his mans, that's an alley-oop I call this nigga BlocBoy, he stay tryna shoot Put this switch on your ass like your mama do I heard this broke shit startin' to be a kind of flu Firebomb the crib, then spin, bro, you gotta move The wind always blow away, bro, you gotta lose I'll front you if you buy him somethin', grab the two Nigga, why'd you fuck her friend? How fast I do it She caught me cheatin', I'm the one that got an attitude I mixed the Wocky with the red, I'm a bad influence The Benz take up two spots, watch me back into it Play with me, you gon' end up in a Casper movie Or in the lake by yourself with your ashes swimmin' I stopped goin' back to church, my pastor sinnin' Man, all them niggas that ain't front me, I passed them nigga I poured a whole pint, my shirt seven hundred You hustle all day, bitch, you broke, you sellin' money? I could put you in the grocery store, you wouldn't sell an onion You'll never see my face 'less you tryna drop a hundred It go 3G, easy money Throw on your 3D glasses, bitch, we comin' Nigga, if you see me blastin', keep runnin' Babyfxce E and Money, bitch, we fuckin' up the summer