What's up, man? Come here On that b****, came back on her On that b****, nah, yeah Chill, yeah I **** on that b****, came back on her It look like she went and got a new BBL And now you done went and got a lot of **** on you Your daughter did good, I can't even tell I'm the only one rapping, packing the mail Had to make something for the gangsta Never by myself, got the banker with me And I hate them ****, it's baby **** Say that **** two times, baby, baby He acting brand new now, had to shake him He got back his juice now, now you double back Knew you were coming back, got **** at my house Did connect the guest house to the house, parked the Rolls Royce Up under that, yeah, I **** the game, it **** Dropped, now I set it down, **** think he ain't coming back Somebody must told you wrong Come through popping on a whole new song **** must think they lit, till they put us in the **** Pro 2 zone Hey, **** still gon' die, keep waiting in the line **** won't be long, no, no Talk big, boy, ****, but when I'm in the room They control they tone, I said it all for me ****, they know it too, long live Gia, **** play He gon' go with you, ****, you know your little brother Gon' blow that, ****, that's my gangsta, ****, she from the west side Many men, ****, need me a vest You gon' need more than that, how we step out Spend every dollar I got, ****, get dropped Take **** out the gang, ****, checked out You the type, ****, switch up when you don't get attention Look, ****, feeling left out, I could be the lit dog In the room, I'ma walk in there, ****, chin up With my chest out, honestly, all these rap **** music don't got no bop in it Back on they neck now, going bird, man, I need my respect I got a **** like left eye, yes, I **** on that ****, came back on her It look like she went and got a new BBL And now you the one got a lot of **** on you The doctor did good, I can't even tell I'm the only one right, ****, packing the mail Had to make something for the gangsta Never by myself, got the banker with me Hating ****, man, I hate them **** Fully loaded, whip them back on my bull**** In this ****, fully loaded, FB and clip Turn that block into two shooters, come out the roof Spinning back to back, back to they finisher In the spot where they gon' drop out my body She gon' leave on commercial, come back in the private I know that she got it, gotta make sure she cop it Dead in the kitchen, she cleaning the bowls Serving the bowl, we used to selling them bowls Bird, I gon' trap while I'm confined at home Ostrich for me, toting that fire on the road Know for a fact she ain't breaking the code, everything she don't know If they kicking in, though, she won't open, I'm out I surprise her, they bagging the lamb off the truck in the bottom South side of my grandmother's house where my mom and them grew Like I'm sick, got the flu, I been turnt up on boo With that stick, I'ma shoot, I don't play with them dudes Love that neck with them diamonds, the short of the truth In the purse with the blitz, smoke a one on the hit But he only got eight, better come with the two My lil' youngin' take quarters, he don't give a *** If he can't add it up, he gon' sell it to you Signed her a 94, that quarter, she buy it for you Shawty stay with the ***, then she down for the crew She picking it up, man, I'm popping her off When that guy come, slang that iron for you Stealing polos and T-shirts up out of the mall I ain't nothing like Omar, sending wild for you Backing seals, baking soda, this home improvement She bring the quinine by two I came back on her, it look like she went and got a new BBL But now you the one got a left on you I tried to be good, I can't even tell I'm the only one right, packing the mail Had to make something for the gangsta Never by myself, got the banker with me Hating, man, I hate them