Oh my god, Ronny 50 thou, got my shooter going wild I smoke Backwoods, I can't smoke no Black ’n Milds Got a bust down on me, cost like 50 thou 50 thou, got my shooters going wild 50 thou Yeah, this 50 thou Now we bossin', let this chopper give a round 50 thou Yeah, this 50 thou 50 thou Got my shooters peeling scalps Count up the money You want the Glock or the tummy? All of you niggas is funny I can go book, or the pistol want money Look at my wrist, on a in the semi Sipping on drank, got me goin' on tummy He doing coke ’til that nose getting runny Niggas is pussy, I know they want jump me Big bag, money tied up If you try my brother, you get tied up Woah, boofie, heard he switching sides up He was talking crazy, now I heard he died 100k, made that shit in a day Got a milli on the motherfucking way She gon' blow me, just like a 'nade Play that bih, that we call ace of spades Sipping lemonade, throw up, run the gate Counting all this guap, bitch I'm really paid If a needle my hand, not an eight Then we still 1400/800, the gang 50 thou, got my shooter going wild I smoke Backwoods, I can't smoke no Black 'n Milds Got a bust down on me, cost like 50 thou 50 thou, got my shooters going wild 50 thou Yeah, this 50 thou Now we bossin', let this chopper give a round 50 thou Yeah, this 50 thou 50 thou Got my shooters peeling scalps