You ain't never had no hundred thousand cash
You ain't never had no hundred thousand cash
You ain't never had no hundred thousand cash
You ain't never had no hundred thousand cash
You ain't never had no hundred thousand cash
Bitch, I have, huh, couple times
Huh, huh
Fucked over a bad bitch a couple times
Huh, huh
Had fucked my run up like a couple times
Huh, huh
You ain't never made no million off your name
Bitch, I have, huh
Did that shit a couple times
Huh, huh
Seen my brother die a couple of 'em
Huh, huh
Gon' get get back for like all of 'em
Huh, listen
Oh, look, uh
He is not a part of big squad, he a lame, uh
She is not allowed to dick ride if she fake, uh
Pull up, paper plates, uh, let's say they out there, Drac', listen
Huh, him, not them, nor nobody else, huh, huh
Bodies on my bike, don't need nobody help, ayy, huh
You ain't know 'cause I don't even buy and sell, huh, huh
Three dirty revolvers, rifle on the shelf, huh, huh
Getaway driver on my way to Hell
It's too late to turn back 'cause I'm alive and well
Pull out what you know good, huh, up to no good, huh, huh
Rerock, seven chops in your hood
Naw, what the lick read? Ayy, yeah, we still on that, huh
Trap suplex, conin, automatic, if you touch bro head, ah, huh
Get a new brick, then slow dance, uh
Hit his bitch from the back, smack her with the open hand, listen
Want a freak bitch, huh, or I don't want the bitch
Like she ain't come to eat dick, then she can't come over here, uh
On the deep end, Marley told her bring friends
I got hoes in here actin' goofy for that Cheez Whiz, listen
Top big dawg, huh, huh, red roof, huh
Mr. Roundhouse Kick, knock your head loose
Naw, nigga, Mr. Arm and that Stick, knock his leg loose
Naw, nigga, it's a call, my dead glizzy, knock his dreads loose
I know I'm the, huh, what up, though? Huh
I know I'm the one, without me, you can't get it done, huh
I can't even think for me the shit that you had done, huh
Niggas got they hand out every time I say, "What's up?" Huh
Just because I got it, I'll give it 'cause you need it, huh
If I think you playin' with my pockets, I might kill you, huh
I'm just not no bitch and I'm not scared of no civilians, huh
You bleed how I bleed and I done been on my own drills, huh
I ain't rappin' 'bout your life, huh, I'm rappin' 'bout my life, huh
If I ain't slide when I slid, then I probably, uh, huh
If I ain't slide when I slid, then I wouldn't be on this mic, huh
Go play with your hoes, huh, don't go, uh, tsh-tsh
Go play with your hoes, huh, do not play with me, huh
Put it on my mama, I won't murk you in your sleep, huh
Put it on my daddy, I'll shoot you while you lookin' at me
Never been no sucker, picked this pistol up and bust, huh, huh
Keep your jokes to yourself and your buddy
I'll take one of my security guard
Guns and say, "Fuck it," uh-huh, huh
Family or not, I ain't budgin', huh
I'll throw it all away for my judgment, listen, huh
Family or the opps, I ain't budgin', huh
I won't let you disrespect me on no dumb shit, huh
I'm rich, huh, I'll buy me a TEC and get to dumpin' shit
I'm retarded, I really do too much and niggas fuckin' with me
You ain't never had no hundred thousand cash
Bitch, I have, huh, couple times
Huh, huh
Fucked over a bad bitch a couple times
Huh, huh
Had fucked my run up like a couple times
Huh, huh
You ain't never made no million off your name
Bitch, I have, huh
Did that shit a couple times
Huh, huh
Seen my brother die a couple of 'em
Huh, huh
Gon' get get back for like all of 'em
Huh, listen
