Yo
I walked in the barber shop lookin' rough, then came out feelin' all ten-ten
Man can't question my ting, my work come nothin' less than ten-ten
I don't beg no girl, I don't beg friend
And that's probably why I'm always lonely
If you wanna buy bricks, bring cash
'Cause I don't tick like my rose gold Roley
Young days man wore fake Roley
Fake Prada's and a fake Stoney
But I still got unlimited pussy
Thank God that nobody noticed
The police keep takin' photos
The obbo got me feelin' famous
We made life changin' money in the streets
But we still never let it change us
I'm gettin' all this love off strangers
And I'm gettin' all this hate off day one's
My part of town is dangerous
Best friends turn into traitors
And your own family turn into haters
Family homes turn into bando's
Then Feds kick the door then raid it
Then lock us up and put us in cages
This lifestyle got my head hurtin'
It's Get Rich or Die Trying like Curtis
Broke times, man felt worthless
Bank account lookin' unfurnished
Had to take that risk and put work in
Kick a mans door down and burst in
And you know your beefs real in the hood when you nearly get killed 'cause you took the wrong turnin'

Moneys on a high demand
Bro has to ride with man
He wants to fly Dubai, he can't
I know it's the third time
But please give us a second chance
Wanna touch me? Wait, wo, wo
Bro got the wo, wo
We can't go nowhere without the wo, wo
Wo, wo, wo, wo, wo
We no have no fear when we got wo, wo
Wo, wo, wo, wo, wo
Wo, wo, wo, wo, wo

Yo
I'll let you bite all my bars and flows
And if you can, take my girl off me
But try take food from my kids mouth
I promise you it's gonna be World War III
I pull up to your location like Dave with the burner and ski mask lookin' like burqa's
With murder on my mind like I'm Melly
And I won't go home 'till somethin' get's turned off
My young boys'll never go broke again
That's 'cause I taught 'em how to move a pack
They ain't got hairs on their balls or chins yet
But they got the OG's doing a dash
They'll kill a man and put it on Insta
And put it on the Snapchat and YouTube that
So everyone can watch the full ride
On their mobile phone like a Uber app
I just hit a lick for a brick, bingo
Doors get popped like Pringles
If not, man's comin' in through windows
Have a man under my stick like limbo
Du du du, du du du, du du du, du
You would love that ring tone if you got a brick phone
I'm in my [?] in a big grow
Puttin' up trees like I'm doing up Crimbo
[?] makes your brick dance like disco
He distribute wraps like he works for Ditto
I'm my YG's boss, I'm their big bro
I break bread and give them a slice like Kimbo
Them days I was broke as a big joke
My cash flow used to be slow like limp mode
I used to walk around with holes in my Hi Tec shoes
Showing off my big toes

Moneys on a high demand
Bro has to ride with man
He wants to fly Dubai, he can't
I know it's the third time
But please give us a second chance
Wanna touch me? Wait, wo, wo
Bro got the wo, wo
We can't go nowhere without the wo, wo
Wo, wo, wo, wo, wo
We no have no fear when we got wo, wo
Wo, wo, wo, wo, wo
Wo, wo, wo, wo, wo
Wo, wo, wo, wo, wo
We no have no fear when we got wo, wo
Wo, wo, wo, wo, wo
Wo, wo, wo, wo, wo