I'm a poor, poor n***a till I'm feelin' this I'm a poor, poor n***a till I'm feelin' this Till I'm feelin' this They be sellin' shoes, nah a n***a we ain't trip All my n****s, they up in the pit Chasin' all the money, stash it up in the set We the ones, n***a, all the n****s be scared Never love a good n***a when you up on a mission All of my n****s are up on a mission No time for chillin', we chasin' the million No doodle-talkin', n***a, you got no vision Kill it, n***a, we gon' kill with precision Exist, fold, cut your girlfriend, she can play her position She's a givin' n***a ceiling All of my n****s are really on the money mission Hope a fold, yeah, I gotta mix it Never gonna stop sippin' till I'm dizzy 007 n****s on a mission I got your bitch, I put it in the kidney Feelin' dizzy, n***a, frizzy Never gon' chill, gotta stay busy For that money, she's advanced She in love with the money, n***a, don't be stupid In the kitchen, in the kitchen Whippin' n***a and we bout to get this *** She ain't missin', she ain't missin' She with me, n***a, she bout to get sick When the drum in, my flow like the sea What I tell my n****s, come in the way You know when I open, we gon' kick it in I'ma pour up and never gonna speak I'ma stay smokin' up the Saudi Never compare yourself to the team Got your girl on my dick, she bout to scream Samba eatin' beats, yeah, I wanna see Yeah, yeah, I wanna see Samba eatin' beats, yeah, I wanna see Samba eatin' beats, yeah, I wanna see