Phew Got my ice on, nigga Phew, how I do it Hmm, yeah (Zillo) They like, "How you comin'"? I ain't got you a check, like bitch, you too worried 'bout me Fuck them niggas, got rich and I beat the odds, like I ain't the one you should worry 'bout Sippin' raw, pissing codeine and Percocet, PO said I got drug problems All them playin' games, I ain't doin' no diss songs, choppa knock all the words out him Saying prayers, starting to feel like I'm hunted, in the Ghost counting dead pres' Neck hurtin', my ice might just eat the pain, hard to smile, but I shed tears Since I'm on, got to make sure my niggas straight, we been working for twelve years Diggin' graves, same ones we was trappin' in, ran it up, got the bands hid I been counting one hand, finger, how many people was there when I need 'em? Never turned pussy, we pledging allegiance, like fuck who you run with, I be with them tweakers, on God Niggas be playin' two sides, got my position, just playin' my cards Fuck all that talkin', we playin' with rods Send that boy way to malls, he playin' with us, nigga Can't show us, we ain't the promoters, playin' my song, I'ma rain 'til it's over Niggas be hatin', it ain't never new, got Uris on eight points, drink with the shofar Hope B coming home, I pray they parole him Shit looking closer, can't wait 'til it's over Stay in yo' lane, ain't playin' no games Go tell them fuck niggas go play with controllers Nigga gettin' richer, and richer, and richer (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I'm gettin' richer, and richer, and richer (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I'm gettin' richer, and richer, and richer (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I'm gettin' richer, and richer, and richer (Oh) Stick to the code, I ain't cuffin' no bitch (Mm-mm) Niggas be hoes, they turn into witness (Phew, yeah) Stand on my own, ain't trusting no nigga Show them boys how to get it, we done turned up the city, nigga Money and power, respect Forty's and choppas, just fly a Patek Bust down a dweller, them diamonds VS, so it's nothing but water run down on my neck Three hundred 'bows fly on a jet, bought a new Rolls and ride through the 'jects Niggas be cappin' like they really steppin', really walking shit down just for the neck, yeah Lambo', Offsets, Forgi's Rich nigga love sex, forty Pills stuffin', boss bitch, shorty .30 hangin' out, big forty Audermar, Rolls Gold, frosty Deep dish stackers on the Audi Fetty, wap, gotta hit the "Dog me" Fifty racks just to hit parties I'm really havin' my way, got three 300k, had a hell of a day Right off the road, run up a check and got froze, a prone, got racks on the Wraith, nigga Niggas be hoes in disguise, oh, he gon' tell? It's all in his eyes Reach for the chain, you know we goin', we turn his old bitch to the Fourth Of July I'm gettin' richer, and richer, and richer I'm gettin' richer, and richer, and richer I'm gettin' richer, and richer, and richer I'm gettin' richer, and richer, and richer Stick to the code, I ain't cuffin' no bitch Niggas be hoes, they turn into witness Stand on my own, ain't trusting no nigga I'm gettin' richer, and richer, and richer, nigga