I try to be the hero, but I'm better as the villainGod willing, man, I'm not sure I can tell you how I'm feelingLil' mama, she can't tell if I'm a rapper or I'm stealingBut it's cool, cause I'm ice around my neck and keep chillin'Came up out the dirt, so I still got some mud in meKnives inside my back, so I ain't got no trust in meIf you seen a nigga around me, then he up above fitSnap my gun inside my drawers, so pussy niggas don't tempt meDouble out a super sport, ain't even got no hit meIf you fine and have emotion, baby, you can roll with meIf you broke without a token, baby, I don't want anyLil' baby said she want Lil' Robby, ride with no JimmyShe lookin' for a trick, but that ain't magicThese lil' niggas havin'If you ain't had no money, then you have itShe lookin' like she unimpressive, fashion over fabricI'm black, I'm black, I'm super sport, I'm AMG in trafficI was broke my whole life, now I'm havin' rich habitsBackseat made, backfinger tappin' tabletsDon't get that oxtail gravy on a nigga's kitchen cabinetCause we the ones that's havin' motion, we be livin' loudI set my mind on a million, I'm triple, double digitsMy cupid dipped in water, that's the reason why I'm chillin'Them Southside 2-3 niggas, them them riches in the buildingIf you don't want no smoke, then why the hell you get up in it?If you ain't got no money, treat the bitches like a screamingI just rated out the crib, so I can only use the kidsI got a bunch of hoes, but you the only one that livesCan't slow down, bitch, I'm crashin' out, we really gettin' bizI'm spinnin' till I'm dizzy, they actin' like who isMy niggas rollin' duds, but we *, we rollin' sixI see your ribs, you sickly, these niggas a bunch of pigBust a pint down till it's empty, man, I need another kidneyMy yellow bone a jiffy, and she ain't got no envyCause she see the real up in meI dig inside her guts, and I wake up, my curb a Denny'sWe did that *, the hard way, no longer pinchin' penniesLil' baby, I'ma call her, wait, just hit me up for anyJust hit me up for anyJust know I got you, baby, if you really fuckin' with meThese arms don't want no smoke, them pussy niggas duckin' chimneyThrow a F up on my strap, I rip a nigga out his faceI set my mind on a million, I'm triple-double digitsMy Q been dipped in water, that's the reason why I'm chillin'Them Southside 2-3 niggas, them them riches in the buildingIf you don't want no smoke, then why the hell you get up in it?If you ain't got no money, treat the bitches like a screamingI just rated out the crib, so I can only use the kidsI got a bunch of hoes, but you the only one that livesCan't slow down, bitch, I'm crashin' out, we really gettin' biz