Uh, uh, uh (Ooh, this nice, Fokus)
It's 4X, bitch, fuck nigga
Huh, huh
We let 'em thangs sang like it's R&B
I make 'em eat dust, (Bop) he get his head bust (Come here!)
Bitch nigga get flushed, claiming he want some war with me (On gang)
I'm rich you cannot afford to beef (Nope), with me
This shit can get risky (Bitch)
Play and they gon' put 'em six feet (Get 'em outta here)
Jump in that water and swim with the fishes (Uh-uh)
I go nuts, Almond Joy (Nut)
She wanna suck my dick 'cause I'm a diamond boy like Johnny (Ice, ice, ice)
I come in this bitch and change the climate, I got perms like a Florida boy (Yeah)
I get love in the A like a Georgia boy (Ah-ha)
And I bang on a nigga like a Glory Boy
Be with Four 'nem but I ain't from Illinois
You gon' die if you reach my jewelry boy (Bitch, let me go)
It's me and you (Yeah)
Hold up, let me tell my story (Uh-uh)
Last year I was broke, and ain't have shit
Now I'm having more rings than Robert Horry (4X)
They treat me like I'm important
I bought a crib and ain't got to stay in that bitch for month yet (Why?) 'Cause I be tourin'
I really live what I'm recordin' (Pop yo shit)
I-I-I, drop my nuts, I don't give no fucks
This money come in by the bunch (A bunch)
I-I turn a opp to runts (Come here)
How you dissin' on songs and ain't slid once (Bitch)
My lil' niggas go dumb, like drop-outs
We don't talk on the net, we pop out
Them folks get to laying white chalk down when them young niggas come and hop out (Come and hop out)
Huh, huh
We let 'em thangs sang like it's R&B
I make 'em eat dust, he get his head bust
Bitch nigga get flushed, claiming he want some war with me (On gang)
I'm rich you cannot afford to beef (No), with me
This shit can get risky (Uh-uh)
Play and they gon' put 'em six feet
Jump in that water and swim with the fishes (Get 'em outta here)
We let 'em thangs sang like it's R&B (Huh-huh)
I make 'em eat dust, he get his head bust
Bitch nigga get flushed, claiming he want some war with me
I'm rich you cannot afford to beef (On gang), with me
This shit can get risky (Yeah)
Play and they gon' put 'em six feet (Yeah)
Jump in that water and swim with the fishes
We let 'em thangs rang like it's R&B
I got rich but the hood still a part of me (On gang)
These rappers don't really want war with me (No)
Blue tips out this grip to yo arteries
I don' give a fuck 'bout authority (No)
I step on a bitch in some Jordans (Come here)
He want smoke then he want meet the Lord (Uh-uh)
I been that nigga since I was a boy (Uh-uh)
I'm still in the shits like I'm poor, but I'm not
I flooded my hood with K's (We gang)
We got them, we got them Glocks on stage
Ayy, he trip, we give 'em a fade (Come here)
Get smoked or get out the way
Go ask 'bout them boys, we ain't playin' them games (No)
A nigga get whooped on stage
He ain't gon' want that little fifteen minutes of fame (On gang)
It's all fun and games (It's all fun and games), until I bust his brains
It's big 41 on both wrists, I bust the face
These bitches hitting, I might catch a case
Beat on like anime (Ha)
My lil' bro catch a opp and celebrate
He get to clapping at him like patty cake (Come here)
Huh, huh
We let 'em thangs sang like it's R&B
I make 'em eat dust, he get his head bust
Bitch nigga get flushed, claiming he want some war with me (On gang)
I'm rich you cannot afford to beef (I'm rich), with me
This shit can get risky (Uh-uh)
Play and they gon' put 'em six feet
Jump in that water and swim with the fishes (Get 'em outta here)
We let 'em thangs sang like it's R&B (Huh-huh)
I make 'em eat dust, he get his head bust
Bitch nigga get flushed, claiming he want some war with me
I'm rich you cannot afford to beef (On gang), with me
This shit can get risky (Yeah)
Play and they gon' put 'em six feet (Yeah)
Jump in that water and swim with the fishes (Yeah)
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