Lookin' like I hit lick bitches illiterate I'm shining you ain't in the shit My neck, my diamond, ears, fist Wrist water, Charger spoiler, Hellcat, alright Soon to be a martyr And my pockets full of guala can't even fit in my account I'm smokin' that shit up out the Ounce, I got em in I got em out Close the door we sinking in European Blue painted Benz gettin' up out the SL now meet at the marathon in 10 I'm on a money mission push start no key ignition I got em right now nigga you know the prices cheaper I'm in the streets right now and you was you never found I'm in the Magic City bitches throwing that ass around And you wasn't in the streets and you can't keep G And everything I got right here these bands right here for free I ran off on yo cousin and then I catch yo buddy and then I fuck yo bitch and then I talk to her slutty One thing about this shit bout me nigga ion trust these niggas One thing about me nigga Bankroll yea yea I bust these niggas One thing about me yea I stay to myself ion really fuck with these niggas Ion really fuck with these niggas, I ain't come up with these niggas Butterfly on my go kart when I was a young nigga Now I gotta supercharger on it yea it hum nigga Wad a whole 30 bands nigga here I come nigga And we couldn't find you niggas, better find that skrilla I was fucking top notch bitches when I was a 1,000 dollar nigga Now in the penthouse nigga with a 100,000 with me You a broke ass nigga with a 100,000 wishes My bad ass used to be bad my momma would whoop my ass with switches You know my got damn kids you they had to gon get it A lotta these pussy ass niggas in a hating position A lotta these bitch ass niggas don't know you hating from a distance I'ma put that scope on a motherfucker so I won't miss him Ion want no lobster today bitch I want some chicken And while that fat bitch at it bitch go eat you some These niggas slick snitchin, gangbangin, set tripping Soon as that nigga seen that pistol boy he turnt christian These social network working niggas worst then worst then bitches Niggas bitin' my got damn swag aye nigga come and let me get it These niggas falling out bout these hoes, these bitches ain't worth a penny These nigga fallout bout bitches, you a idiot if you fucking did it (Damn I just gave that hoe 2000 bruh) What the fuck you gettin'? All this free pussy round this world nigga who the fuck you hittin'? Better sweet talk them bitches, don't pillow talk to bitches Don't drop salt on niggas that shit there ain't official We she unzipped the zipper that's when she seen the pickle I rap about what's going on to all my new listeners All my friends dead and gone or they some damn prisoners they say family don't write em or don't even come and vist em