You know what the * it is
It's big on me,
they disappear,
I'm talkin' magic tricks
Too much money on my head,
I don't end up with it
I been countin' dirt and money,
need my hands washed
Every move I make,
it's precious,
gotta stand off
Sickest girl, now he made that boy a fandoff
VVS, my wrist got diamonds, doin' dance-offs
Too much ice, they need a light just to peek
They say they outside,
but I don't see them when we creepin'
Chopper got extensions,
they ain't stoppin' when we squeezin'
They was in my mentions,
now they pictures on them T-shirts
Hundred rounds in this bitch,
I want a war They keep talkin' like they sleep,
but check
the score I been stackin' up these racks,
but want some
more They sent this one, when you pull up, they
get low Big body front,
you can't see inside this
tent Talk my Yankee if they play this fan again
Ain't no mercy once we step this way again Hundred shots,
make sure that boy don't breathe again
I put fear inside,
they always,
they know what's up
Had to flood my neck and go,
that's just because Told that bitch don't call my phone,
she know what's up
If it ain't about makin' money,
I don't fuss I been movin' like a boss,
don't need no hand-offs
Switches on them Glocks,
they turn the crowd into a campground
I can't trust these niggas,
probably want this man down
They was talkin' riggas,
now they bout to lost it,
unfound
Hundred rounds in this bitch,
I want a war They keep talkin' like they sleep,
but check
the score I been stackin' up these racks,
but want some
more They sent this one, when you pull up, they
get low Big body front,
you can't see inside this
tent Talk my Yankee if they play this fan again
Ain't no mercy once we step this way again Hundred shots,
make sure that boy don't breathe again
Hundred
rounds in this bitch, I want a war
They keep talkin' like they sleep,
but check the score
I been stackin' up these racks,
but want some more They sent this one,
when you pull up,
they get low
Big body front, you can't see inside this tent