Yeah
Yeah
(Simo Fre just killed this)
They say when I put that grabba on that bitch, that's when they know I'm 'bout to crazy
So I might as well put that bitch on here 'cause this motherfucker right here
Ha
You feel me?
(Damn, Kai, you goin' crazy)
Let's do it
Ayy, ayy
Niggas ain't hoopin' at all (Uh-uh)
But is we ballin or what? (You know that)
Treat my bitch like a lil' piece of paper (Come here)
I'm ballin' her up (Fold her)
Can't give everybody my number (I can't)
It's a privilege callin' the one (I'm the one)
New electric Maybach SUV, I'm chargin' the truck (I'm chargin' it)
For a feature, I'm chargin' a buck (I'm chargin')
My kids, I'm saucin' 'em up (They sauced up)
You know, wifey, I'm bossin' her up (I got to)
Niggas gon' keep talkin' or what? (What y'all gon' do?)
I'ma forever get it (Forever)
I own all of my [plug/pub?][:45]
Hope my stocks triple (I hope)
Hope an opp get caught at a club (Fah, fah, fah, fah, fah)
I just wanna get this fuckin' money and feed my kids
If I ain't a legend, I would love to fuckin' see who is (I would love to)
One pair of shoes, in college starvin', you could see my ribs (I remember)
Now shit so crazy, I got a house, I can't even believe my crib
I don't even wanna leave this shit
If I trusted people, I'll let you see this bitch
Fifty this week in drip
I ain't even goin' nowhere
I barely need this shit, but I dreamed of this
This shit too easy, twin
Should be in the 'burbs, but I can't leave the trench
I feel like they need me, twin
Ain't satisfied, I'm trippin' in 'Rari trucks, still feel I need the Benz
Rollie my sleeve again
Just give it a week, I'm back in APs again
Niggas chillin', but we itchin'
Soon as they give a reason, spin
Hermès spree again
They eyes get wide, them people just seen me, twin (People just seen me, twin)
People just seen me like couple days ago, I'm back in this bitch
Like it's me again (Hahahaha)
Haha, haha, real shit, though (Uh)
Ayy, ain't no secret I come from the slums
OGs was touchin' the tong (Them tongs)
Ever seen a million in fifties?
That shit look like two hundred in ones (Sheesh)
I'm in Cali, I hop out the Benz
Know the chain gon' bust in the sun (Gon' dance)
Know how it gets, some big shit on my hip you can't outrun, nigga (Can't outrun this bitch)
In New York, penthouse like Ghost, my nigga, we on the top floor (At the top)
Redid granny crib and switched the paint, that shit was an eyesore
Spendin' all your money to look like you got money, you gon' die poor (Die broke)
Spanish plug, I call him Baby Joker, no more locked doors
I'm in Philly with gang
Tryna get a cheese steak and see the Eagles (The Eagles)
Talkin' shit with Big Dom
Like when y'all play the Lions, you we gon' beat 'em
Start somethin' with us and hide, don't worry about it, we pull up on your peoples (Come on now)
We need a B, nigga, I remember the goal was bussin' Adidas
The tracksuit, saw the strap, nigga, we strapped too
Y'all trip, bitch, we got racks too (We got racks too)
Y'all killed shit, we got hats too
Y'all was broke, nigga, we was flat too
Seen a nigga die back in middle school
He was just jokin' in the
Shit'll stick with you like a tattoo, nigga
And they think I got it figured out 'cause they see this wealth
Hell nah, I'm still learnin', nigga, I be needin' help
Asked niggas to help me, they come around and help theyself
That's why it just be me and God, the only time I feel felt
Play the hand that I was dealt, he play, we catch his ass, he nailed
You ain't seen the shit I seen and you ain't felt the shit I felt
Fuck a punishment, I took the whoopings, went outside with welts
I ain't let a tear come down my face 'til I was by myself, nigga
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