Glock on me, why the fuck you getting ripped? Draco came off a fucking ship You ain't getting money, shut your fucking lips These good quality clothes, bitch, don't call it drip Mob boss, nigga, how I fucking live True to myself, that's just what it is Fired up his ass, yeah, I called the blicks Told y'all these niggas wasn't on shit Keep talking down, bitch, I get a kick Bankrolls rolls, remember those when I was a kid God damn, ho, what you pay for that weak ass fit? Don't wear that shit again, man, leave it in the crib My fucking name on this fucking crib A big ass house, that's just what it is And it ain't just for me, it's for my family And you can get a chair if you ain't standing me I just took your bitch, how bad it be Got niggas in the trap and they don't wanna leave Got niggas on the block and they don't wanna leave I pop a pain killer, nigga, not Alieve And if I see the cops then I am not relieved And I be getting bands, you don't gotta believe Most of you niggas know about me I ain't gotta preach They see what I teach Everything I say got some reach