Fresh out the bank with this glock in my face
Niggas be talking, we upping the K
I blew me a bag
Make it back in a day
You dissing today, you get put in your place
I'm riding around with that mop
Niggas act tough, he got dropped like a top
Pull up to your door, your mom call the cops
Skrrt off in a Beamer when I drop the top
When I'm on your block, I walk around with that glock
He talking down, he get popped
I still with that chop
These niggas be talking a lot
Until we pull up in they block
We pulling up deep
We sliding down with that heat
110K for a feat
I ran up a check
I had the ice on my neck
Them diamonds on me when I flex
Bitch, I work for Gucci
I mix it up with the Louis
I'm living life like a movie
I stay with that tooly
And I feel a little bit moody
Don't make me run up shit, a movie
Since a lil' jit I been stacking that bread
That hitta think he hard 'cause he grew a set of dreads
We blowing that choppa, aiming for legs
He looking like bull 'cause his head full of red
If it ain't 'bout the money then don't call my phone
These niggas be watching, they acting like clones
I got to the bag, this shit on my own
Nobody can touch me when I'm in that zone
Finally blew, there's no looking back
Quarter million label, threw me that back
I remember all I had was a stack
At the end of the year I'ma get me a plaque
Versace my fit
Niggas hating I'm rich
Everybody on my dick
I can't take a L
I'm never speaking to 12
Go home, go sell and he go tell
Blue hunnids my pockets
Bitch these can't fit in my wallets
I never switch up, I stay solid
Just gonna walk, I stay with my bucks
I'm in LA riding around with that truck
Fresh out the bank with this glock in my face
Niggas be talking, we upping the K
I blew me a bag
Make it back in a day
You dissing today, you get put in your place
I'm riding around with that mop
Niggas act tough, he got dropped like a top
Pull up to your door, your mom call the cops
Skrrt off in a Beamer when I drop the top
When I'm on your block, I walk around with that glock
He talking down, he get popped
I still with that chop
These niggas be talking a lot
Until we pull up in they block
We pulling up deep
We sliding down with that heat
110K for a feat
I ran up a check
I had the ice on my neck
Them diamonds on me when I flex
Bitch, I work for Gucci
I mix it up with the Louis
I'm living life like a movie
I stay with that tooly
And I feel a little bit moody
Don't make me run up shit, a movie