| People passing, keep harassing (Asking what my style is |
| Just go grab some rubber-bands and watch this money pile in |
| Got two freaks that’s super nasty, everybody’s wylin' |
| See me flash on TV channels (Never throw the towel in) |
| People passing, keep harassing (Asking what my style is |
| Just go grab some rubber-bands and watch this money pile in |
| Got two freaks that’s super nasty, everybody’s wylin' |
| Jump the brick the 55, Luca Brasi in rack mode |
| Drove a bucket, went from a Cutlass, to slamming Lac' doors |
| Shoes dusty, smell a little musty, I’m dressing bummy |
| Sad but touching, now when I’m shopping everything on the rack gone |
| Shawty here in front me, and she ain’t much got a back bone |
| In two different lanes, live everything in my rap songs |
| Chat with other rappers and not too many done handled |
| They talented, for example, and more than half ain’t done clapped chrome |
| Get your flap gone, for slipping, moving your flap wrong |
| All day I dream about stacks, bricks with stamps on |
| Trap-phone, Boost Mobile chirp alert with the gat on |
| On-side of me as if into pornography with a strap-on |
| Never throw the towel |
| Women steady gettin' wild |
| Cashmere ostrich interior,? on the ground |
| While my head is in the clouds, blowing loud by the pound |
| Eatin' crab cakes with your main line, in my hood it’s goin' down |
| All they know is Kevin Gates |
| I wish you would get in the way |
| Through my section Willie Harry, with a weapon in my waist |
| My lil' Juvie jumpin' rope, before I left and did a bid |
| Used to watch her while I hustled, she would sing with her lil' friends |
| They like «See that house on top of that hill, that’s just where my boyfriend |
| live» |
| That Phantom and that Corvette his, his watch cost a few mortgages |
| If you don’t know what a Corvette is, I can show you what retawdid' is |
| Free Lee Lucas, clutching rulers, no solution, hard to kill |