Dish that 10-17 in the neck, so You got a show, you sellin' tickets to your best friends My show be sellin' out in 20 seconds I *** your bitch first, gave my bros his seconds My shooter itchin', wanna shoot over a mansion Pop a Pogo to a whole nother dimension Takin' Perkys, I'm avoidin' my depression Pay the lawyer, make my boy avoid his sentence He back on road, cashin' out and livin' senseless Got my potty and got my fork, yeah Water whip, my wrist got torqued, yeah Frontin' with you, can't afford, yeah My clip long, don't come up short, yeah Call you down and you ignore, yeah Like Gucci, man, we kick a door, yeah Buy designer when I'm bored, yeah Take your main bitch on my tour, yeah I think I need some help to count all this money, yeah I think I need some help to spend all these hundreds, yeah I'm just a brown boy that made something from nothin', yeah Now I'm ballin' and you can't tell me nothin', yeah Ha, dish that 10-17 in the neck, so I call an LV and a penthouse smokin' next stop So much money, I ain't worry about the next shot But I paid a quarter mil' to see my neck glow I used to sell coke, blow off my Metro That was way before I met Metro I think lil' mama got me *** up with the ***, bro I like her, but I think I'm in love with the neck, though Ha, now it's on to the next hoe Guapa dog, I need a collar and a minko I bring it, yeah, she went to college with the smartphones But I was trappin' in the six, sellin' hard dope Get a check, run it up, get a check, run it up Get a check, run it up, get a check, run it up Touch me, you get touched, drink it, act no tough Ever since I got some money, you been actin' up Got my potty and got my fork, yeah Water with my wrist, got tore, yeah Front and rear, you can't afford, yeah My cologne don't come up short, yeah Call you down and you ignore, yeah Like Gucci, man, we kick the door, yeah Buy designer when I'm bored, yeah Take your main bitch on my tour, yeah I think I need some help to count all this money, yeah I think I need some help to spend all these hundreds, yeah I'm just a brown boy that made something from nothin', yeah Now I'm ballin' and you can't tell me nothin', yeah Now I'm ballin' and you can't tell me nothin', yeah
