Yeah, yeah, can't imagine, being average Rapping my gang till I'm in a casket, diamond rings Don't mean to be flashing, one of em straight and one of em nasty Love when they strip, I love when they classing Fake these, be plastic, I've been caking if you asking There's the fake and there's the real and you ain't fooling me A lot of money to be made out here, just who gonna get it In the class on my own, I don't see no competition Shorty ass, kinda swole, she bend it over, I'm tipping I'm up early in the morning, cause you know we be grinding Do anything for my dawgs, just let me know the assignment Need a jet, need a check, with a whole bunch of comments If I step foot in there, I get a whole bunch of profit Used to holding choppers, now we smoke out with doctors Money bulging out my pocket, if you want it, I got it We don't do regular problems, stay away from the gossip Running up them bank deposits, new, straight out of college This is real life, this ain't no cops or robbers All my n****s from the bottom and they want em improper All I know is do it big, that's what I seen as a toddler Say the f*** about the way you hang around, you get caught up You n****s broke, you always with some n****s, getting a product You the type that can't do right because no one ever taught em Always late to catch a flight, I never rush to get on em I've been trapping all night, then I'm up early in the morning Can't imagine, being average Rubbing my gang till I'm in a casket Diamond rings don't mean to be flashing One of em straight and one of em nasty Love when they strip, I love when they classy Fake these, you plastic, I've been caking if you asking There's the fake and there's the real and you ain't fooling me Lot of money to be made out here, just who gonna get it In the class on my own, I don't see no competition Shorty ass, kinda swole, she bend it over, I'm tipping Dropping the top, I'm on the roof, everything is exclusive Even down to my m****, you were one that's ran through I just stick to the code, I ain't making no rules If you still broke, there really ain't no excuse Pull up in a four door, I'ma pull out them coops Wiping all my prints, clean case, they invest to get clues See what's on my neck and get respect for my jewelry Tell em I don't need a script cause everyday like the movies I don't wear it on me, got no idea what I've been through Smell a lot of KK on me, hit the block and spin through Know I smoke a lot of gas, so I gotta refuel Hit em once and then I pass em, I hardly reuse Kept it solid, rep the gang cause that's what a G do Fueled by money rolling up and counting hundreds, me too You can tell by all the times we keep on winning, we up I can smoke a pound a day and by the night I re-up Can't imagine, being average Rubbing my gang till I'm in the casket Diamond rings, don't mean to be flashy One of em straight or one of em nasty Love when they strip, I love when they classy Fake these, be plastic, I've been caking if you asking There's the fake and there's the real and you ain't fooling me Lot of money to be made out here, just who gonna get it In the class on my own, I don't see no competition Shorty ass, kinda swole, she bend it over, I'm tipping