[Hook]
I know you ain't never met a n**** like me
And you prolly never will I put that on my OG
And I know none these other n***** seen the s*** I seen
They don't hustle like I hustle get this s*** by any means
And I know all them b****** with me do be hella bad
Hit the mall and blow a stash call it blowin money fast
I know they hate it,(i know) and they waiting for me to fall off that'll be never though
[Verse 1]
From the bottom to the top I came a long way
Used to sip on quarter juices now is Rose
Now that marrow sittin wither than some colgate
Baby momma trippin' she do s*** the wrong way
f*** it gave my lawyer 50 for the court case
What you know about making money at a fast pace
Yea I know them feds steady watching n*****
My youngns play with guns like some action figures
Bet I know how to make these money a triple flipper
Only breaking bread with the realest n*****
Wake up in the morning greet a bad b****
f*** her once and then im focused where the cash is
Lacing up my Guccis had to grab 10
I gotta stay safe bring the Mac 10
And I know they want me dead and gone
Paranoid I keep that pistol in my carry-on
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
They told me when you getting money boy them n***** hate
Stacking paper 23 I'm thinking real state
Ownership of what I'm driving we don't renovate
Get money my n**** stuck in real state
Call me by my government when I be at the bank
Talking figures n**** half a million Ben franks
Heard them n***** kinda mad that's a b**** place
As long as my pistol on me I go to your b**** place
Think I really give a f*** about all you p**** n*****?
Counting paper screaming f*** all of you p**** n*****
I swear I'm balling to my last breath brand new prezie on me
--- I tell my b**** to keep on sucking til there's nothing left
That's your girl? I just may commit a grand theft
And I know they want me dead and gone
Paranoid I keep that chopper in my carry-on
[Hook]
I know you ain't never met a n**** like me
And you prolly never will I put that on my OG
And I know none these other n***** seen the s*** I seen
They don't hustle like I hustle get this s*** by any means
And I know all them b****** with me do be hella bad
Hit the mall and blow a stash call it blowin money fast
I know they hate it,(i know) and they waiting for me to fall off that'll be never though
[Verse 1]
From the bottom to the top I came a long way
Used to sip on quarter juices now is Rose
Now that marrow sittin wither than some colgate
Baby momma trippin' she do s*** the wrong way
f*** it gave my lawyer 50 for the court case
What you know about making money at a fast pace
Yea I know them feds steady watching n*****
My youngns play with guns like some action figures
Bet I know how to make these money a triple flipper
Only breaking bread with the realest n*****
Wake up in the morning greet a bad b****
f*** her once and then im focused where the cash is
Lacing up my Guccis had to grab 10
I gotta stay safe bring the Mac 10
And I know they want me dead and gone
Paranoid I keep that pistol in my carry-on
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
They told me when you getting money boy them n***** hate
Stacking paper 23 I'm thinking real state
Ownership of what I'm driving we don't renovate
Get money my n**** stuck in real state
Call me by my government when I be at the bank
Talking figures n**** half a million Ben franks
Heard them n***** kinda mad that's a b**** place
As long as my pistol on me I go to your b**** place
Think I really give a f*** about all you p**** n*****?
Counting paper screaming f*** all of you p**** n*****
I swear I'm balling to my last breath brand new prezie on me
--- I tell my b**** to keep on sucking til there's nothing left
That's your girl? I just may commit a grand theft
And I know they want me dead and gone
Paranoid I keep that chopper in my carry-on
[Hook]