[Verse 1: thang all the way on my got this thang beaten the trunk loose I'm on a big ass of beast on some ocean spray cranberry juice And I suggest that you don't sit in my transportation the slap is so severe, and the beats excruciation My amps my pop your ear possibly collapse yo What color is your The same as grey poupon What is you a baller? Yeah but not Then kind of baller are you? The kind that sell heroin The kind that lives his life illegal, toted gun and eagle Mobster like Siegel I listen to 40 music Don't fuck with too many people mane most of them rappers See Feezy be speaking on shit that I can relate When I was in the shoe see Desus what got me through My nigga the Brass to put me up on due, uhh The grit don't my hustle'll never pause UH OH! Here the law I got dope in my draws BEATCH! x2] We be grinding seven a week, heat under the front seat hella corners in my new school, one deep Every I'm in I get love from the plug And i probably sold your member drugs (drugs) [Verse 2: How money can a man make? I'm on the block cooking with the pancakes And my fan base to get high with me Get tipsy set they own self a Mickeys Get em Beaver he be Send the whole fifty through ya ligaments Got a knot pocket of them Benjamin's movin bricks like I'm try'na a pyramid 40 glock with the dot And I can make mash outta tater tots Ask ya parking; I really like to talk alot Block move like James, and Chris Bosh Let's get it I'm the real boss with the I play I'm the nigga man I run the club Keep it rough I'm the doing hella stuff Pass puff and smell it when I light it up Nigga x2] We be grinding seven days a week, heat under the seat Bendin corners in my new school, one deep Every I'm in I get love from the plug And i probably sold family member drugs (drugs) 3: E-40] What you do for a living a bit of this a little bit of that If I ain't got it I know to get it or I can take it to where it's at I can probably get'chu a deal, thirty percent off the sack on how many you want, and how much you know that a hustler got Fuckin' right now y'all beefing, then yo block Came to the right place, I got fresh out the box Can a foosy grape, if you want me too I can But I gotta be honest it's goin cost you twenty grand And a build the gumble bout two, I was thought with the best Raul See been a neighborhood iron chef since 1982 Raul stay clockin' loo, in blue ain't gotta clue Raul ain't never pop comp with a or residue what about some weed you got it I beg your pardon I gotta hella connections my my people they got garden Need a ID or benefit card times is hard You know Christmas is up, I got them gift cards x2] We be grinding seven a week, heat under the front seat Bendin hella corners in my new school, one hood I'm in I get love from the plug And i probably sold your member drugs (drugs)