Told you when I started all I had was a dollar Tryna put the cheese with the bread, red lobster I been getting money since you niggas was a toddler Feeling crazy cause I mix the brown with the cha cha I feel like it's baseball every time I want her Hit a home run and she know that I'm a dodge her Shout out all my dogs, all my day 1 partners Can't go on the road cause they killers and they robbers She say that I'm OG but she's just a groupie Don't know nothing but the adding money with ciracha Girl I'm 'bout to OD cause that pussy so clean Tongue it how you want it, I'm a make that pussy slobber Got it like a dope fiend, feeling like the old me Make my meat cream like the noodles and the pasta Yeah you know they chose me and I brought the homies Cons right behind me like my name shotgun Turn into a OG, smoking on the same thing Shot the mic H, pussy, money never change me Nigga you don't know me, you don't know a damn thing Bullet BG, known to bullet like the hamstring 2020 vision, still Virginia nigga, can't see How I made it this far fucking with the melodies And the way I'm living man, swear a nigga can't see How I snap a stripper in the world with no mini mes Gang get to change yeah, still I see the tendencies Strange how your friends turn right into the enemy Ask them what they doing, you gon' hear a lot of finna bes Meanwhile, I be outchea working like there's 10 of me Grown off that XX, better for the sex act Plus they say I'm angry when I be off that Hennessy Say it with your chest, chest, niggas love to flex, flex I could give a fuck if it ain't about a cheque, cheque Then I gotta get me the next cheque, babysitter gotta be the best sex Ds on a bitch, got a fresh set, squeeze on a bitch, made a mess, mess I got the top so I know that's what she wanting from me I dropped the top cause you know it's California sunny There's nothing to it, I be stunting through it They fronting through it, they washed up I private ship, ride this big dick And I pussy fuck around, chalked up They got money, they got cars But they not boss cause they not us I had a niggas give my last to me They still fuck around and got cut Who says something? Who took something? Who stole something? Who got us? No nigga, you done heard wrong This the wrong tunes to the wrong song I don't know what's really going on I don't really give a fuck about it Shit them songs really been going on Niggas would have hit me up about it Told you when I started all I had was a dollar Told you when I started all I had was a dollar