Music Outro I do more than play my role they say I don't just know it's capThey keep asking how I ball is it facade or is it factWhile you were whining in that rave my wrist was whining in the trapNow what's the odds this place a bet I made a million for artJust bust a face up on the roadI'm richer than I got the strap in blackI'm out in public with my jewels two yards away no there's a whackAnd what's the chances I might hit her and she ain't gon' double bangJust took a flight to LAX and put some pounds in bubble wrapIs it true he really put some for his hood?I don't knowIs it true he make sure all the hitters good?I don't knowThey did my really wet him way more than he shouldI don't knowWas it a silver spoon or did he really jug?I don't knowMind your business can't you see that I'm a bossI buy ringers * the costWe got spinners we got glocksReach for mine and you get shotI was down and I was downI came up can't give a * about my lossNow I spend a hundred like I couldn't give a tossI just walked into the room and she went straight down to her kneesAin't gonna ask it's already done but she told you to say it pleaseThe difference is that I'm a shotter is embedded in my genesRemember days I was a shotter serving in my true genesI do more than play my role they say I don't just know it's capThey keep asking how I ball is it facade or is it facts?While you were whining in that rave my wrist was whining in the trapNow what's the odds this place a bet I made a million for artJust bust a face up on the RichardThen I got the strap in blackI'm out in public with my jewels two yards away no there's a whackAnd what's the chances I might hit her and she ain't gone double bangJust took a flight to LAX and put some pounds in bubble wrapI'm multitasking CLA I'm selling verses selling crackStill getting money from drugs cause I don't like getting taxedI'm only coming with the factsI heard a nigga say I cap but he can't put that on his mumCause by the morning she'll be packedUncoupled niggas they don't like me but I'm still giving them hopeMy niggas on his second strike still whipping the cokeVVS's make me glowMy chain got me on the floorGot so many boogersIf it was a human being it wouldn't stop picking it's noseYour watch moneyAsk Maymay if I get that for a show or notI'm sounding like I'm showing offI'm humble I don't show a lotGot a black ting that smokes weed but my Essex ting a Yola shotI'm bout to put my name in some capital letters of frozen rock20k on jacketsMore than 20,000 just on trainersI still end up inside girls that be telling me they're takenGot my young'un on the other side he's trying to catch a paganSo stay at home and don't get your identity mistakenI do more than play my role they say I don't just know it's meThey keep asking how I ball is it facade or is it factsWhile you were whining in that rave my wrist was whining in the trapNow what's the odds this place a bet I made a milli off her appJust bust a face up on the Richard then I got the strap in blankI'm out in public with my jewels two yards away no there's a whackAnd what's the chances I'm a hitter and she ain't gone double bangJust took a flight to LAX and put some pounds in bubble wrapMoney's robin' for the time baby we can't take it slow baby