[Verse 1]
I told her don't
Hit a n***a phone, when you see I'm gettin' dough
It ain't my fault, that my n***as don't know
Outta here, cause we be on that brown liquor sippin' slow
(Hello, yah call back later, ya boy in his zone)
sh** is all sunny til' the money round
Bullet shots, lil n***as with a hunned rounds
In the clip, boy this sh**'ll never settle down
The devil tryna kick it, I don't let him round
n***as wanna hang, tell em no sir
Ion let these new n***as get close to me
Remember that hoe never noticed me
Now look at the kisses she blowin' me
Girl if you down and you ridin', then we can get straight to the countin'
I'm from the islands, the water so clear
Want think sh** is some diamonds (Woo!)
'Til I get a couple M's, I'ma keep it silent
Give me couple years, I'ma pull up in the Forgiato stylin'
Hangin' out the window with the middle finger risin'
Way too much sh** in my system right now (I got)
[Verse 2]
Realest n***a bout it
Money on the line, every single night I'm dialin'
I just fell in love, got a thing for the dollars
I just turned a dog now I wanna pop the collar
Shawty lookin' bad, body like a Maserati
Pretty face to match, but I had to check the mileage
I keep it a hunned, but not everybody honest
And they know I ain't talkin' bout no feature but I'm on it
(That boy is still on it)
[Bridge]
I'ma be straight (I'ma be straight)
I pray to God (I pray to God)
Hang with my bredren (Hang with my bredren)
And watch for these broads
[Verse 3]
All up in your pocket, always tryna start a problem
I'm a dog, she a dog, I'm just livin by the motto
Flip a couple hunneds, Ima blow it all tomorrow
From the city, but the biddies, showin' love in the borrough
Everytime I drop something new, say she love me
I just ask where the hell was you, when I was strugglin'
Without pops, prolly be up on the block, sellin' rocks
With the Glocks, steady thuggin' out in public
(Real sh**)
[Verse 4]
Freeport got a n***a so cold
I know that she heard me say don't
Talk about love, nomore
I just been around with my n***as and my dawgs, mean muggin'
We don't trust, nah n***a, we don't trust
See I'm duckin' when we bust down, make a n***a fumble
I just fell in love with the fifties and the hunneds
I'm so committed to commas, I love it
They so athletic, I roll up, they runnin'
Pull up in the ride, with a dime like
If you hatin' on me now, then your feelings gonna hurt
That girl did me dirty, I ain't talkin' no purp
It's blood over biddies tell I'm in the dirt