I was running since 11, I have bitches in my phone, come then it's bad, you see Old man is from Merrick, because you see that I have that drip I whip, I flip and I dip and long clip, that *** on a grip If I dip, you get ripped, *** a shank, I don't walk with dip Man, you know I'm with that grip, I don't feel like a hitman But watch out, because I'll become a hitman later Because I have blush, I have guts, I have bomb Those guys dive on the net, son Those guys are my sons, just like son Here, we don't sit on clips, son, I'm on net Skipping the flippers, they can't tip, you know we're dripping Those guys are biting, we're cocoa whippin' My bitches are licking, those brown or white or zina I'm running, we're grabbing and counting Those coins are falling, those bitches are calling I can tell you that when we're spending, it can go up to 50 I'm always active, I'm white, dag Want my money now, white, dag Cocoa whippin', I'm flippin' Look at me, all your *** is drippin' It was a 32-gallon clip And automatic is Robbe Grip And if we... Different flow, I put my dick in a different hole I'm in the VIP, it's a different mood When I come with that clip, it's a different show Come with him, outside his dad I mean, pepepepepe You can come with your brother, pepepepepepepe Put him on my shoulder and lean To the ground, my lean I have AmeriGina's jean I don't have a dip, I have a clip I'm in the VIP with your bitch You're nothing, she wants me So I put her on dick She wants gangsta, she says I'm a queen Shooter loose, no balance on shoes Shooter loose, that balance on head Good, only if you're crazy My head is really loose, I'm with the crazy ones Better do it tranquil, because he's got the crazy ones Oh, I've been running for so long, since I was 11, man I've been running since I was 11 I've got bitches in my cell, if I come, it's bad You see, oldie is from Merck Because you see that I have that drip I whip, I flip and I dip And long clip, that *** on a grip If I dip, you get ripped *** a shank, I don't walk with dip, man You know that I'm with that clip And I don't feel like a hitman But watch out, because I'll get hitman Because I've got blush, I've got guts, I've got a bomb Those guys dive on the net, son Those guys are my sons, just like son Here, we don't sit on clits, son, I'm on net R.J.D. R.J.D. R.J.D. You thought it was over, huh? But I've got a few more You thought it was over, huh? But I've got a few more You thought it was over, but I've got a few more I've got bitches here, I've got there I've got guns here, I've got there I've got long *** low, eyes are low Today I'm not standing, better leave it at home Because she wants me, but I don't need her I've got hella guns, I've got hella cats I've got hella guns, I've got hella cats I've got stoned bitches and stoned kegs Stoned bitches and stoned, I've got stoned bitches and stoned kegs Automatic, just to relax 22 on hip, bro, look, zip, because I've got I'm done with you now, man Isaf, I woke up, shoutout Everyone who needs to hear you, you know it yourself It's Maserati 2 and all of that Those guys dive on the net, son Sam was on just net, son You need to sell everything I've got guns, I've got cats, I've got boom Boom, hah, suffers