big stepper like big meech
i was taught to go and get it straight up out the mud
i was taught to never show no love
i ain't never had no feelings
what i got planned next? gotta put the stars in the ceilings
nigga i was plottin' on the million
so that's on god i ain't chillin'
only talk bags on the motorola
push the hellcat like an old corolla
i'ma let these racks talk for me nigga
bitch i done ride with the shooters
i was neighborhood drug dealer
but i fuck that bitch to partynextdoor