we should

shit

we just got them snatched

this shit trippin'

you tell these niggas that right now

ayy man

what's up?

started with a penny

now it's racked up to a million

rappin' rappin' niggas can't compare

they like my children

i know bitches tryna get it

know a nigga 'cause he's livin'

you a honda civic whipper

in my chameleon

we should start a group and we can call it new edition

maybe we can do it different

prolly make a hundred million

i come from a place between the bricks where it was hard at

whenever i ain't around

they talkin' flower

had to fall back

wrist a honda civic

lamborghini huh

we get plenty of pussy

nah-nah-nah-nah

don't you call me with it

boss nigga

we don't talk 'bout chickens

nah-nah-nah-nah

my rolls royce in the projects

they look at me like i'm god

don't ask me 'bout no such and such

don't speak about no charge

i just stack my money different

every 10 go in a rubber band

too much attention on these rappers

fuck it

we go where they mad

some shit i don't understand

i go get it

i never ask

i don't condone that robbin

but if you slime suggest you wear a mask

shoot my niggas and my bitches

i like players

you buy 'em all back

wish i would've answered for the homies that i can't call back

started with a penny

now it's racked up to a million

rappin' rappin' niggas can't compare

they like my children

i know bitches tryna get it

know a nigga 'cause he's livin'

you a honda civic whipper

in my chameleon

we should start a group and call it new edition

maybe we can do it different

prolly make a hundred million

i come from a place between the bricks where it was hard at

whenever i ain't around

they talkin' flower

had to fall back

my dawgs just lost his dawg into the system

it got me fucked up

i can't tell 'em nothin' negative

so i told 'em

he gon' luck up

had a bittersweet birthday

got a bad call in a rolls truck

red guzzler

watermelon

that's spaghetti and some ketchup

all my niggas leavin' me

this shit got me depressed

thought he was gon' wreck the maserati or the 'vette

but he on the yard with the old dawgs

they a wreck

i missed a court call when they said

no more fake text messages

leave 'em all on read

in this gangster bullshit

but they payed him

so i fled

cartier ear rings

like i be hearin' what they said

keep this shit two sided

i spent millions on my family

none of that shit promised

i pay cash

i take chances

i don't understand nothin' then i don't want no advance

blood on these diamonds

they look go

they dance

big truck pull up like a blue ambulance

started with a penny

now it's racked up to a million

rappin' rappin' niggas can't compare

they like my children

i know bitches tryna get it

know a nigga 'cause he's livin'

you a honda civic whipper

in my chameleon

we should start a group and call it new edition

maybe we can do it different

prolly make a hundred million

i come from a place between the bricks where it was hard at

whenever i ain't around

they talkin' flower

had to fall back