50,000 dollars in a Gucci, sad statue Back against the sheet, don't ride still, just like a statue
Riding with the cops, just hold them people, don't get on me Man, no matter what, I gotta make it with this money
Niggas staying out on fed charges, damn, that's how they coming
The way these niggas moving, ain't no way they love they mama
All my niggas thuggin', kiss your kids and hug your mama
Better stay inside, cause we bout to spend our summer
Niggas got no morals, got no swag, call them jellybacks
Got the kind of pipe thang, nigga, I can smell the rack
J-Reed ain't no copy, let that pistol blow, you blindfolded
Ray Charles, you Stevie Wonder, you won't even see it coming
D-E-A been on this, man, I only rap, I'm selling verses
You know that they told, when they sippin' soda, closing curtains
See all of my dolls, they stuck to the cold
Up out by the loud, they took all they charges
They just wanna ball, they like James Harden
When you the top doll, they make you a target
Mama always said I be just like my father
Only words I tell the dicks, bitch, I want my lawyer
Fifty thousand dollars in a Gucci sand statue
Back against the sheet, don't ride still, just like a statue
Riding with the cops, just hold them people, don't get on me
Man, no matter what, I gotta make it with this money
Niggas stayin' out on Fed charges, damn, that's how they comin'
The way these niggas movin', ain't no way they love they mama
All my niggas stuck in, kiss your kids and hug your mama
Better stay inside, cause we bout to spend our summer
Lookin' at my stash, a hundred cash in freezer bags
Tryna add me up, just do the math, we ride paper tags
If I drop a whip, it ain't got no mileage, we ain't have no paper outlets
Niggas say he lookin' familiar, I'ma have to see about it
Get the bag and stand on business, *, that's how I'm comin'
I'm comin', I'm comin', I'm comin', I'm comin', I'm comin', I'm comin', I'm comin',
I'm comin', I'm comin', I'm comin', I'm comin', I'm comin'
A hundred thousand dollar truck, I pull up, leave it runnin'
Uh, trash is like a grocery store, we in here servin' onions
Every time it's fourth and long, these niggas get to puntin'
Man, these boys, claim they havin' most, but I can't tell
Nosy-ass neighbors tryin' to figure out what's that smell
This bomber jacket why I sell?
I spent a lot on the Mary jeans
That kind of cheese'll get a nigga gone by any means
Fifty thousand dollars in a Gucci sat statue
Back against the sheet on racks, still just like a statue
Ridin' with the cops, just hold it back


I know them people don't get on me Man, no matter what, I gotta make it with
this money Niggas getting out on Fed charges
Damn, that's how they coming The way these niggas moving
Ain't no way they love they mama All my niggas thuggin'
Kiss your kids and hug your mama Better stay inside
Cause we bout to spend our summer
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