Ay, jump in that bitch we thrashin' Speed in the coupe bitch we might crash it I remember sleepin' on that mattress Now I'm gettin' money that shit a good habit We huntin' that boy like a rabbit Now I'm comin' in crazy I'm wreakin' the havoc If that shit is nice then you know I'm gon' grab it And that bitch turn her back seen her weave then I grabbed it I poured some shit off and I saw some shit inside the winter I pulled that bitch off like to blow Like a mo' fuckin' nerd I can't even calculate how much money I got, got the dough I walk in the club and everybody know my name, boy you not gettin' in at the door Unloadin' the magazines we gon' hit that lil' boy in his body watch him on the floor Walk in the function and my name is somethin' that everybody gotta know If a nigga wanna run up on me we gon' have to let that fucker go I got some white bitches in my DM's had to cut 'em off don't fuck with the snow Know niggas gon' plot on me so I gotta watch my back, stayin' on my toes If a nigga wan' run up then he finna die Gonna put that lil' boy in a pack in the sky That lil' boy a potato he finna get fried Hit his house I don't care if that momma gon' die Like a bird outta bullets yeah they finna fly No niggas are better than me they gon' try Don't fuck with the rules, I always defy You said I'm not hard well that shit is a lie I got a lil' bag I'm like fuck, can't fuck with these niggas like I'm uncle Ruckus Know it's on me but just know I'm gon' tuck it We're gonna make that lil' boy kick the bucket I made 10k what the fuck is a budget Balling on niggas like I'm on the nuggets Don't wanna talk to them I won't discuss it I told my parents I'm sorry for cussin' not playin' lil' nigga If you run up on me you finna get got, we gon' run in that spot with a mo' fuckin' Glock He think he a hero we'll turn that lil' boy into a martyr the way that he finna get shot The Glock in my hand that shit got extendo magazines and that shit came with a red dot Niggas wan' see me fall they don't wan' see me rise up but they know I'ma go to the top I really mean when I say it I come on these beats and I don't come to play I feel like I'm Tay-K might do the race I was rolling this blunt take this shit to the face That boy think he hard but that boy a disgrace Let me go get the fire then I spray it like mace Every song a homerun I'ma head to the plate Keep that Draco on me I'm not talkin' bout Drake Bitch ten racks on my body put that shit in a safe Keep my name in my mouth 'cause I love all the hate, bitch They on the run but that boy need some tape I never sleep bitch I'm stayin' up late I'm livin' good know my crib got a gate Still the same nigga, no I cannot change Bitch!