You see my net worth I got rich nigga You hear 'em hating on me Fuck the bitch nigga And your bitch too We done ran through And your niggas that feel the same, fuck them too I let that weed burn I let my yak pull Another 500 mill, on the LOX tour I be Supreme'd out, I rock Off-White Knock off a whole thing, that's on a off night I know the weed good, long as I cough right I live a boss life, I keep the Porsche white To go to war right, you need foresight Need paper and artillery, of all type To reach L-O-X, you need more stripes You ain't nice yet, you just all hype You see my net worth, they move Off-White I be G-star'd out, shoot you on sight I be dumb high, my niggas dumb nice Who wanna hear what this hundred shot drum like? Let the weed burn, let the dab rip My niggas shoot, I shoot again like it's an adlib I don't like the way he made, he hit his dad crib He ain't never have no money or no bad bitch Stop frontin' nigga and do something You gone have somebody close to me shoot somethin' Got the beam on and the clip long I'm just saying, I ain't the nigga you should swing on I'm getting money nigga, that's what I'm supposed to do So even if you hatin' on me, I don't notice you Bitch, how old are you Stop bragging 'bout your purse and your weave and put your fucking kids first Booking Info 20 years plus, a nigga still hot This ain't a EP, this is real LOX You had a fake trap, I had a real block I made a lot of money, some of it I still got I'm on some grown shit, nigga I own shit Too many witnesses, so I don't use the chrome shit Man to man, can't you see, I'm in the zone bitch I don't wanna be bothered, leave me alone bitch I am on my one two, I'm about my funds too I am on that John Wick shit, you know that gun fu I am not leg day, wrong one to lunge to I am not the kitchen sink, wrong one to sponge to I am like Sansui, you are like my son too If I pull this hammer out, where you gone run to? S-dot, P-dot, from L-dot, O-dot, X-dot Fuck all these rappers, give them a headshot