If I go broke, then I gotta kick a door I'm here in 12, so I ran, so you know I gotta
go Shooters on the roof, but I stay on the first
floor I got what you need, I'll sell you on the
floor Smokin' on big grams and they comin' out
the oak You smokin' out your pounds, so you really
ain't got no work Pass me a mule and you know you get a jerk
Talk too crazy, put him on the shirt, leave that nigga in the dirt
Never cared about a bitch, why would I buy a purse?
I never came in second, bitch, I'm always comin' in first
Hoes steady stalkin' me, I treat em' what they worth
I just bust a jug, so you know I gotta splurge
Since I'm always fresh, she lookin' at me with a smirk
Walk across the room, shakin' ass, she tryna flirt
But I can't even do that ***, that *** for the birds
I been gettin' money, give a *** about what you heard
And I'm off the lean, so I'm callin' with a slur
Make my bitch a blues and they fallin' out her purse
I'm always actin' sick, so she tryna be my nurse
For the Gotham birds like we carryin' a church
I don't need your money, but 500 for a verse
I'm a real hustler, but this *** come with a curse
Niggas, they be scheming, but I'm smart just like a nerd
I can't let em' get me, no, I gotta get em' first
Pop up with a Glock, act your *** like what you heard
Every time they see me, I just ask them, what's the word?
What's the word?
What's the word?