Okay,
my bitch is new in my diamonds blue My paint red and my jeans true
I'm still hood,
ain't nothin' changed Still gettin' money like I'm supposed to
I'm flexin',
go up,
watch a man She ain't got no money,
I can't stand
Look past that bitch through the Ray-Bans Take off like Vroom,
Mega Man
I'm over swag, I'm Juicin' Phone and air pollute
Every real G,
see me salute Don't get a *,
touch that boot
And my paint color,
it's tropical In the front seat,
a model ho
I should've say,
phenomenal I got a lot,
Guantanamo
Can't sit around like a lazy * I'd rather count this money
Getting paper cuts,
gettin' rich as * Come on,
I'm stashin',
just got a 4.5 out
of the damn glass Tropic nigga gon' get crazy
Bang, bang, you be passin' Go *, no Casper
What you sayin' really don't matter Slang out of that Tiger Woods
20's out,
now it's backwards We smoke good,
we eat great
* your bitches from East A,
try old nudes with the new *
Smart,
yeah,
get with it quick Fresh kick,
them 23's go overseas to cop these
I'm ridin' round my new bitch,
ridin' round that new whip
Slide niggas still hatin' on me,
cause the outside ain't doin' *
And the young nigga get his pipe in my hand
And the young nigga get his pipe in my hand
I'm ridin' round my new bitch,
ridin' round that new whip
Slide niggas still hatin' on me,
cause the outside ain't doin' *
And the young nigga get his pipe in my hand
And the young nigga get his pipe in my hand
I'm ridin',
bustin' down checkers from all of my
bitches Bust down foreign bitches,
knowin' it's a pimp Ice cold,
perm,
bitch,
respect this peep Even my daddy was a mack,
bitch,
respect this G It was me and Charlie Monkey,
dropped a 4 in the 20 Broke my bitch a Sherman,
no,
she gave me 7 in the 20 Jumped out of that Pan American,
that X6,
me and 50 Rich Hopped out of my new * with my new
bitch on that new * Flexin' with my new bitch,
nigga,
flexin' Bitch,
bougie as *,
won't even look in your direction
Me and Lil' Tommy,
we just fuckin' around Started drinkin' clear,
now we sippin' the grime
He pulled up in that blue whip,
bad bitch,
give me blue chips
Slap niggas still hatin' on me,
cause the outside ain't doin' *
Black 40 got four clips,
my goons go,
they pull quick
I'm ridin' round my new bitch,
ridin' round that new whip
Slide niggas still hatin' on me,
cause the outside ain't doin' *
And the young nigga get his pipe in my hand
And the young nigga get his pipe in my hand
I'm ridin' round my new bitch,
ridin' round that new whip
Slide niggas still hatin' on me,
cause the outside ain't doin' *
And the young nigga get his pipe in my hand
And the young nigga get his pipe in my hand
I'm ridin' round them hood whips,
with this 40 thang and a full clip
Just slussed off on my old bitch for a new bitch,
that's a hoe bitch
Had cash ass on some Poverty,
pure nerd,
DJ Royan
If you touch him,
then I'm foldin' him,
if you broke,
bitch,
I ain't knowin' ya
Me and Sneaky be showin' off,
if a nigga leak it,
I'ma tear it off
I'm a big deal,
bitch,
I'm a boss,
ripped Zelly Boy,
that was a hell of a loss
And the young nigga get his pipe in my hand
Do the Zelly Boy for Rachel,
want my son to reign
I'm duckin' the dogs in his head,
it be on me,
let that rubber rust With 50 rich in Vegas,
send us Maserati Casino with hella chicks,
with a bunk bitch,
knockin' hella chicks I got hit,
but bounce back on the * table,
doin' hella * Like,
interception,
yo bitch,
I'm textin' Secret,
she couldn't keep it,
she so affectionate Now I'm ridin' round with my new bitch,
tryin' to get in some new * Suck a nigga still hatin' on me,
cause the outside ain't doin' * I'm ridin' round my new bitch,
ridin' round that new whip Slide niggas still hatin' on me,
cause the outside ain't doin' * And the young nigga get his
pipe in my hand And the young nigga get his pipe in my hand
Money is the motive,
everyday I gotta grind,
goin' hard in the pain,
everyday I gotta shine
All these bitches on my dick,
tell these bitches stand in line
Hatin' niggas in my business,
stay the * aside of mine
I be pickin' all of this blue money,
got young niggas that'll shoot for me
Bad bitches that say we with men,
what you hoes gon' do for me?
Me and Nitty,
that's point proven,
Blood Goofy,
that's third world
While you niggas out coverin' hoes,
you runnin' trams on your girl
Countin' all these chips up,
loadin' all these clips up
Real niggas is day one,
we never fold or switch up
Ride,
ride with that tough talk,
we ride up on them,
they bitch up
Story niggas that's in the game,
you hoe niggas can't bench us
Rage round them real niggas,
rage round them real killers
AKs and 4.5s, I send fast to deal with you
Lil' homie,
he travel with cookie pounds that feel swishers
I came,
but quick to leave you straight like a still picture