(Oh yeah, Chris) Gotta wear designer shits so I can keep up with my appearance Had to move out my old crib 'cause I got tired of my parents You a lil' kid, still gettin' money from your parents Got a couple game systems, half-off up at clearance Walked in Walmart with an ID that say "Clearance" I be fuckin' different hoes, I ain't worried 'bout no mirror My uncle stabbed my auntie 'cause she had a miscarriage Boy, I see you got that lil'-ass 'fit, I wouldn't wear it He shot a two-two and I didn't even hear it It smelled this loud from down the street, ain't even gotta be near it Spent seven thousand on some iced-out earrings I just had to shoot my crib up, I think I'm hearin' things Boy, all your methods burnt out, over here it's green Slapped my mans cup out his hand 'cause he was sippin' green I see a couple niggas hatin' on me, but I'ma sip my tea Shoot you in some Gucci, now I'm 'bout to go buy a white tee My niggas said I'm nasty 'cause I poured a four in an iced tea I just scammed my old cousin and he looked like Spike Lee I just smoked a whole zip, I look like Bruce Lee My AR kick, I should name that bitch Bruce Lee Clip long as hell, I could probably shoot a movie Loyalty over money like LOM Rudy I bought a Draco, that bitch the same size as Stewie I don't believe you really gettin' money, nigga, truly Beat all the kids' ass, when I used to go to Cooly Never catch me outside, I'm in the house like Cory Your bitch a lil' fan, she just always wanna record me One time I tried to sell some fuckin' weed, it's not for me 'Bout to punch a bus and hit different states tourin' I just met this bad-ass bitch and she foreign I see you in a Benz, boy, but that's a rented foreign Had to stop fuckin' with niggas 'cause they left me in the storm Blowin' on exotic, boy, this shit a different strain You a nasty-ass nigga, boy, you still runnin' trains I don't think you really swipe, I'm 'bout to put you to the test You shouldn't be smokin' a cigarette, nigga, just 'cause you stressed Snitchin'-ass nigga, boy, I heard that you confessed Slipped up at Walmart, that's the way I got arrested Yesterday I prayed to God 'cause we made it to the exit I just sent a bitch inside the store, her name Alexis Nigga claim he gettin' all this money, he in a Lexus Went to jail for thirty days and I came up on some socials Got some iPhones 'cause I used my mama social Niggas wanna do a song but, bitch, I'm antisocial Lil' nigga wanna swipe, if you pay me, I'll coach you But if you try to run off, lil' nigga, I'ma hurt you I'm gettin' money fast, y'all niggas movin' like some turtles I just wasted five hundred dollars buyin' a turtle And I scammed this weird-ass nigga, he was Turkish Told the jugg that I'd give him a low price if he purchase I was in Miami in a Maybach with the curtains You would be hurt if you knew what she was doin' behind curtains Doin' fraud every day, you would never see me workin' Claim he sellin' 'bows, I just seen this nigga workin' My bitch tried to stab me 'cause she caught me flirtin' Tried my piece at McDonalds and I bought a McFlurry These niggas keep on sendin' death threats, I'm not worried Scammed a white nigga and he look like Steph Curry I got a Big Mac, I ain't talkin' 'bout Bernie Got a thick-ass bitch and she look like Bernese She got the same last name, damn, I think I scammed my niece Went oh Yale, I just paid a thousand for a piece Beat my brother ass 'cause he gave my shoes a crease If you say you gettin' money, nigga, show it, at least