I got a for a nigga tryna stunt on me (Stunt on me, on me) I put a bullet in a nigga tryna on me (Front on me, on me) I got burner on me - I'm, I'm, I'm up now I'm strapped bitch, we I got burner on me - I'm, I'm, I'm up now I'm bitch, we ballin'
1] So what you got a Benz? I buy my bitch a Them niggas you be fucking with, I wouldn't fuck them I'm on that brick shit, you still on block shit I sell them whole ones, you sell ten dollar rocks, Man, get your up, I said get your weight up Stay in your place 'fore you get ass sprayed up Man, I ever scared, I got all kind of guns I'm getting plenty bread, I the hoes to one Strip, bitch, you me? I said strip, bitch I'm as ice, check them temperature on my wrist, trick I blew 200 grand, kind of watch is that? I bet you know, stop tryna jack my swag, ho Gucci, Fendi, and that Louis, now I'm hotter So Tom Ford and Armani, YSL, I'm fly as hell I be Louis swan with my hair mask on I look good enough to eat, your bitch'll me and'll fuck me
I got a clip for a nigga tryna on me (Stunt on me, on me) I put a in a nigga tryna front on me (Front on me, on me) I got burner on me - I'm, I'm, I'm up now I'm bitch, we ballin' I got that on me - I'm, I'm, I'm up now I'm bitch, we ballin'
2] You say you as a motherfucker, you goin' H.A.M strapped in this motherfucker, now understand Banana clip, banana split, I be on some shit Dump 30 here, dump 30 there, I it hot up out this bitch My diamonds bigger, grimy niggas, city slicker, the trigger Line a nigga, a stick up, money pick up, dust kick up Tires when I'm reaching, 50 preach in church, bitch This is pimping, fuck and end up in the worst shit tip, .40 mag, bloody rags, toe tag Body bag, killer swag, all on my Gucci shit Now I'm mad in the Jag, day, this is bad Fucking fag, look at ass, why you make me do this shit? I'm built for this, so I was Since mama gone I've on my own I'm for real about it, man, fuck how you feel it Nigga, we in the streets, why we holdin' heat