I'ma touch that bag 'til I turn grey I don't know the fuck-niggas I would rather look real than look clean Fuck-nigga ain't gettin' me paid Do you fuck with me that's a nay or a yay I see fake niggas every motherfuckin' day Look, and my name, yeah, that shit hold weight I be earning money, lil' nigga, that's my brain I can see through you niggas like X-Ray She gon' eat me like seafood with the Old Bay Tell her fuck-nigga, ''Please, get up out my way'' If it ain't money then I don't wanna talk Just like the dome, yeah, that bitch gettin' knocked Pull up and I let that bitch drop Shit, hit him now he doing hop scotch Feel like , yeah, I'ma turn it up a notch Yeah, I ain't really fuckin' with no cops Really hate these hoes, hate these thots But I be boying so we cannot talk alot Sayin' to myself that I really gotta stop Fuck that, gonna count all these knots Can't worry 'bout nun' motherfuckin' plot Got somethin' fo' yo' ass if yo' ass tryna plot Got somethin' on my waist, you gon' get your ass got This whole generation kinda actin' like bots Smokin' all this dope think I need a detox That's why my bitch Freestyle kid gon' be comin' out the top I can put you in your motherfuckin' crop I was fourteen, nigga, yeah, when I popped Kid you not, I ain't ever had no job I just really knew how to take it raw Got me mad that I do this All this fashion came from my passion for music This bitch kinda interested, yeah, tryna amuse me Talkin' 'bout bullshit, that's just where you lose me You ain't gettin' money, that shit confuse me And I rock Gucci, and I rock Louis Man it hurt walkin' 'round with this jewerly See me with this drip, boy, don't ask me why I'm moody I be countin' chips more than a two-piece , no one can fool me Mad 'cause she choose me 'cause you goofy Drop the roof on the ride, get groovy Yeah, and I smoke like, ''Yeah, I been through it'' Weed so strong, nigga, Being you with me, that's a damn opportunity Broke-ass nigga, can't get no information Talkin' 'bout the top, yeah, been there to my destination And my circle small, yeah, that's a small population TDO drip like organization Magazine with a body, that's a great combination She saw me and she swear it off our foundation Boy, you's a bitch lookin' for a validation Take your shit administration Nigga don't listen and that's why I don't say shit High kick shit, I ain't doin' no fakin' Thinkin' 'bout the past, leavin' tears on the pavement