Yeah Uh-huh Check it out Okay Shoe box money and sweat suits for the whole week Don't talk unless it's back to me That's how my hoes speak And no back talk, just "Yes, daddy" and "Yes, please" And I'm from West P's like Rughetti and Four P's Where they turn P's and we ride on our enemies But you already knew all that I'm from the Philly team MLB Natty hat Brackin' all on the diamond green Minor fees, that was four thousand I need a hundred G's to entertain a thought But maybe a sea from overseas Feeling like Rick James in my house I pull out a key Let her hit it right off the brick when I'm feeling free Then I put a little on my gums just to numb my teeth Everything coming out my mouth, she cannot believe I am he and no, I'm not the one I don't fuck for free She can't understand the train of thought or the way I think Blink of the eye, we floating all through the sky It's working Snitches nosediving Hurry home before patrol clock us Vintage HomePods, it's dirty on me Pippi Longstocking Mini phone rocking Off the girlie, I call her Priscilla Taking pool dollar, kids' model I'm a dirty dealer Still 'bout it like I'm Chicken Pete mixed with Percy Miller Came up selling dope on Brick Mob with a herd of killers Wanna live and die That's the boss I was brought up to be Ain't have to catch up with my crowd My crowd caught up with me Fuck with me, you know I got it Yeah, you know it's on me You know this shit in me, not on me Squad built like Tiakoni In the hood full of fiends Tell 'em pull up on Lester You a limb Wolverine I'm like a honey bear Still skimping from my accidents Still limping When your bitch look me in my eyes She recognize some real pimpin' Throw it back for daddy Know you tired of all them Ruby Pools Macking on your ho I made your bitch put on her choosing shoes Oh, yeah