take a ride with the g.o.a.t one time
my bitch blowing up my phone now let me tell the truth
i don't know if she my bitch
everytime it's in my hands
if niggas pulled up on you shooting you wouldn't know what to do
single lion in this world
i made a promise to my sister i'ma be somebody
you can have yo bitch back
i was busy stacking blues when y'all couldn't find me
i don't hang around you niggas
stopped picking up my phone
nigga get yo scale dirty before you say my name
on my soul i really do it
you ask a nigga for a favor
i'll spit on yo big homie
you lil niggas talking 'bout guns
yo mans been down for too long
alotta money in my pocket
it ain't a rule i won't break
you putting yo feelings in a bitch
and this moschino that i'm wearing came from italy
now these hoes be fucking everybody
she mad at me cause i ain't text back
drive a distance for the money cause i care about it
punch a nigga in his mouth
knock the stare up out him
told my son i'm getting a mansion for him & his momma
but if i find a latino she gone have my daughter
you wanna find a cheaper price go a little farther
we get 4 48's for that good bargain
wearing clothes you can't afford
i don't deal with relatives
even in the nose bleeds you can see me balling
i'm the leader of the mob
i got a roll on me now in my billionaire joggers
i'm the man where i'm from
you get questioned in that room