Let me tell you something, man When you see a nigga like me Look me straight in the eyes Talk to me man, not at me And if I pass you some weed Don't hold that shit for too long Let everybody get high It's real nigga's in here I'm a rider I'm a roller I'm a gangster So I'ma roll up I'm a rider I'm a roller I'm a gangster So I'ma roll up Just bought a brand new car, backed it straight in Smokin' on this strong, the pack just came in I rep my gang hard, it's tattooed in my skin I'm such a fucking boss, I run with made men Diamonds in my chain, OG in my paper Fuck a bottle loss, Fuck about a hater Fuckin' up the club, fuckin' up this paper Fuck with GBE, fuckin' with them gangsters Ridin' it like I ain't never had shit Gold in my mouth, I'm talking cash shit Left her with the gang, he need a new bitch I ain't sweat her, she was comin' at my crew neck I'm a rider I'm a roller I'm a gangster So I'ma roll up I'm a rider I'm a roller I'm a gangster So I'ma roll up I'm a rider, pistol toter Pistol blower, kush smoker Bands all in my pocket Think you goin' take it? Stop it My youngins get it poppin' Now you on the news, they watchin' Fuckin' with my gang, you gon' end up in violence Fuckin' with Taylor Gang, you fuckin' with the pilots Smokin' on this dope, thumbin' through the checks Thots on my dick like who gonna do me next I spent so many checks, I coulda bought a jet GBE 'til I die, I do it for my set Go, go I'm a rider I'm a roller I'm a gangster So I'ma roll up I'm a rider I'm a roller I'm a gangster So I'ma roll up

Sosa, baby Blood Gang, baby Sit Gang, baby Fifth Gang, baby Get It Gang, baby Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes Do I want to freak you? Yes I got my heater, yes Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes I'm getting commas, yes I'm riding foreigns, yes I can fuck your mama, yes It ain't nothing, mane Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes Baby, do I love you? No, no, no, no, no But where you tryna go, go, go, go, go? Benihana's, Wokcano's, no, no, no, no Girl, we gon' take it slow, slow, slow, slow, slow Girl, my sex is like yes, yes, yes, yes, yes I swear it's the best, best, best, best, best Girl, it's gon' leave you stressed, stressed, stressed, stressed, stressed When I hop up out that wet, wet, wet, wet, wet You know how I'm rocking, tweet, beat, skeet then delete She french kiss the D like oui, oui, oui, oui and the oui At the restaurant, I eat, eat, eat, eat and I eat When we get home, she eat, eat, eat, eat Chinese Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes Do I want it freaky? Yes I got my heater, yes Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes I'm getting commas, yes I'm riding foreigns, yes I can fuck your mama, yes It ain't nothing, mane Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes I'm driving fast, she like woah, woah, woah, woah, woah Baby, I don't drive slow, ow, ow, ow, ow Don't care 'bout running from the po, wow, wow, po-po Is you gon' ride? Is you gon' roll, wow, wow, wow, wow? She like eating Wonton and she like to wine and dine Baby, I ain't got the time, tried to tell it, I went blind Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes Do I want it freaky? Yes I got my heater, yes Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes I'm getting commas, yes I'm riding foreigns, yes I can fuck your mama, yes It ain't nothing, mane Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes

Aye man you know how I'm rocking, cutoff stockings All designer man getcho grind up you know I got a Breightling for the timer that ain't nun new But these motherfuckin Margiela shoes I bought Is for me cappin you know what I'm saying? I'm Cappin shoes cost about 10 Hunnid dollar bills and I'm riding in that nasty Dragin', racing in traffic Bitches say they bad bitches, weak bitches average I'm Cappin, Cappin, Cappin, Cappin, I'm cappin, Blood Cap This for Blood and Cap, Blood and Cap, this for Blood and Cap This for Cap this for Blood, riding round with my thud G-L-O G-A-N-G we not with that giving up Don't expect me to give you hug Bullets coming fill you up Oreo Double Stuffed, Nigga get yo feelings hurt Boy I got that Pizza Hut, Giordanos which one you want? Get that Grezielda Blanco like "Aye lil Pablo where da fuck ya going? In the club froze I bought the bar I dont even want it I don't drink no alcohol I be drinking that lean I'm snoring I'm Cappin shoes cost about 10 Hunnid dollar bills and I'm riding in that nasty Dragin', racing in traffic Bitches say they bad bitches, weak bitches average I'm Cappin, Cappin, Cappin, Cappin, I'm cappin, Blood Cap This for Blood and Cap, Blood and Cap, this for Blood and Cap Gambino grab my meatroll Aye Tadoe grab my K doe Aye Justo make sure Benji straight, folks think he in Barbados Niggas wanna try me let the K go Wtf Chief Sosa waiting for? Got pink birds looking like Flamingos She dust my shoes off like I'm Fabo Keep racks in my pockets everyday tho Inna Caps and I'm Cappin spending all the play-doh Trap house bumping like he dancing with Kemo Off the car lot I'm smashing I'm riding like an A-hole Remember on the block shooting up niggas Limo's Now my birthday is every damn day tho Wonder how I got the racks in my jeans? Cause I be working every damn day tho I'm Cappin shoes cost about 10 Hunnid dollar bills and I'm riding in that nasty Dragin, racing in traffic Bitches say they bad bitches, weak bitches average I'm Cappin, Cappin, Cappin, Cappin, I'm cappin, Blood Cap This for Blood and Cap, Blood and Cap, this for Blood and Cap

Shawty said she was a dreamer I turned they asses to a believer My other bitch like Justin Bieber I guess that bitch a belieber I still remember my hoes I bet they still remember micro I wave a bitch off micros You only woke up and like blow All these bitches chasing after D Tell these bitches, chase after cheese I forgot I'm the fucking cheese I ride alot around, spending Gs Who raised me, my momma granny No actor but I need a grammy Taxing niggas on Sammy Girl you know I'm Sosa Sammy I don't be off the molly, I just be off alot of weed Pull up, crash the party Shots at everybody Can't be chasing these hoes, gotta be chasing these rolls I was dreaming 'til I woke I ain't a dreamchaser, bitch I just glow Sosa you be flexing, I know Sosa you keep weapons, I know I ain't got a yacht, I got a boat And that bitch is as big as my home I was locked up, Divison 4 Repping my set the nigga's home I remember back in '94 wait I was born in '95 tho Remember trapping just to get a coat 'Member trapping just to get some clothes Now I buy anything I want, Anything I wanted and any more I ain't never been to Mexico but I'm smoking on Texico Remember pilling out in 4. 4s Now I get 94 for a show Jewelry and commas for a show I through it in the water and let it float It's icy like the fucking North Pole I don't need no stops in my wardrobe Lady I got the fucking pack and I got the fucking sack Its alot of snakes in the grass Watch out, they'll bite you in yo back

Ayy Sosa on the beat Ayy, swag, swag Ayy, swag, nigga, swag, swag, ayy, ayy Ayy, nigga, ayy Hop out my car, swag, then I swag (swag, nigga) Niggas mad 'cause I got swag in the bag He bought his bitch a bag (hah?) I put his bitch in a bag (ah fuck) It can't fit in my pocket, cash (nah), put that shit in the bag (huh, fff) Michael Jackson, I'm bad (I'm bad), I'm moonwalking with the cash (Mike Jack') Walk in the bank with bags (with bags), moonwalking with the cash (cash) Blitzing, these niggas straight Mad' (Mad') Hail Marying the cash (cash) Walk up in it, it's 'bout swagging (swag) Getting every bitch that's bad, with my swag (bad) My swag, nigga (ayy, ayy) With my swag, nigga (ayy, ayy) I'm getting every bitch that's bad, with my swag (my swag) I walk up in the spot and I'm spending cash I'm getting cash, nigga, look in my pants I got big ass bands, nigga, look at them Benz Franklins, he got hit with the Smith Wesson (bang, bang) Stanking, get that cash, I'm in to win (bang, bang, bang) Thank you, don't think 'cause of the clothes I'm in (hah?) I ain't gotta bang her (bang) I up the Smith Wesson (click-clack) and I sang her (bang, nigga) I'm swagging exclusive fits, I'm a stranger (stranger, nigga) Your life the same price the shoes I'm in, and that's danger (that's danger, nigga) I tipped the thottie 'cause I'm swagging, then I swang her (swang her, nigga, bang her, nigga) Nigga, man up and quit being a deranger ('ranger, nigga) Ayy, ayy, ayy (ayy) Hop out my car, swag, then I swag (swag, nigga) Niggas mad 'cause I got swag in the bag He bought his bitch a bag (bag) I put his bitch in a bag It can't fit in my pocket, cash, put that shit in the bag (fff) Michael Jackson, I'm bad (bad), I'm moonwalking with the cash (fff) Walk in the bank with bags, moonwalking with the cash (fff) Blitzing, these niggas straight Mad', yeah Hail Marying the cash Walk up in it, it's 'bout swagging (swag) Getting every bitch that's bad, with my swag Swag, nigga, swag, nigga Ayy, ayy, ayy Smoking on dope my swag (my swag), ayy (on Tooka) I be toting on poles with my swag, nigga (my swag and I'll shoot you), ayy Bitch, I be in my bag, nigga (in my bag, nigga), ayy Cooling in my mansion, counting all this cash (fff), nigga (swag, nigga bitch) Sos', get blast, nigga (get blast, bang) Now he lost (lost) and I'm glad, nigga (and I'm glad, gang) Pull off skud-duh-duh, duh-duh-duh, duh-duh-duh-blam, nigga (bang bang, blatt, blatt, blatt, bang) Get hit with this swag, nigga (bang, bang, nigga) Got some choppers up in my Louis bag, nigga (grah, bang, Louis) Got some gwuapa in my Gucci bag, nigga (beep) Got some blockas shottas blockas, and they blast niggas Swag, ayy, ayy, ayy (bang, swag, nigga, nigga, nigga) Hop out my car, swag, then I swag (swag, nigga) Niggas mad 'cause I got swag in the bag He bought his bitch a bag, I put his bitch in a bag (ah fuck) It can't fit in my pocket, cash, put that shit in the bag Michael Jackson, I'm bad, I'm moonwalking with the cash (bitch) Walk in the bank with bags (fff), moonwalking with the cash Blitzing, these niggas straight Mad' (straight Mad') Hail Marying the cash (cash) Walk up in it, it's 'bout swagging (swag) Getting every bitch that's bad, with my swag (bad) Beep, fff bam, bam, skrt skrt skrt

Bitch I go harder, bitch I go harder, bitch I go harder, bitch I go harder Bitch I go harder, bitch I go harder, bitch I go harder, bitch I go harder We be goin hard, hard, hard, hard, hard, hard, hard We be goin hard, hard, hard, hard, hard, hard, hard, we be goin hard I'll be at yo front door for my money waiting on it I go hard for this cash you can go debate on it When I get some new cash what I do lay on it When I get some new cash I let my daughter play on it When I get some new guns, know I gotta beat em' Got sepina playing with the nina just like it was Tina You can go'n and act dumb till I up the heater I'ma Beat em' Ima beat em' just like his father would treat em' I am the one, the one with the gun, the one with the bitches The one with the money, the one with the cars The one with the plug, the one with the pills, the drink all the drugs Bitch I go harder, bitch I go harder, bitch I go harder, bitch I go harder Bitch I go harder, bitch I go harder, bitch I go harder, bitch I go harder We be goin hard, hard, hard, hard, hard, hard, hard We be goin hard, hard, hard, hard, hard, hard, hard, we be goin hard Goin hard, Goin Hard, Go hard or go home Get up in ya car take a spin lil bitch Disappear lil bitch dont come back here lil bitch You ain't giving up shit Remember pulling up on St. Lawrence Bullets fixing niggas Dr. Carter Remember walking up on St. Lawrence Y'all gon' send shots but we gon' send em harder Bitch we go hard, hard, hard, hard, hard, fuck all the fraud We don't need no Guards, Guards Guards We don't need no motherfuckin' Bodyguards Bitch I go harder, bitch I go harder, bitch I go harder, bitch I go harder Bitch I go harder, bitch I go harder, bitch I go harder, bitch I go harder We be goin hard, hard, hard, hard, hard, hard, hard We be goin hard, hard, hard, hard, hard, hard, hard, we be goin hard

BP on the beat! Smokes, Glo! Blood gang man, All folks know how we rockin man Glo Gang or no gang man Stupid blunts man, stupid kush So motherfucking high right now man Got all these eights, Ion know where the fuck I'm at man, feel me? All type of whips outside M6's. all types of shit Aye bally, (aye bally) Aye aye, pass me the rolls (pass me the rolls) Aye, so I can ball (so I can ball) Bitches already know that we ballin (we ballin aye) I'm at the Mardi Gras, in New Orleans Choppas out, get them boys Got them dogs out, dogs sniffing, sniffing Runnin around your kitchen, where you're chilling Send my locksmith at yo' door Semi glock catch yo' folks See they glo, we posted on the glo block with big ass poles Brought the glo block out, no suburbs In my mansion bitch, you never heard Where it's at? you never know Try to follow me, I'ma blow I can be driving, still got the pipe Be driving and I still ah take your life Pull up on ya bitch I'm still taking flight I'm off the tooka and I'm still getting high And higher aye (Higher) Waiting for the days to go by, and byer aye Only thing that matter is the money aye Wake up in the morning yawning aye, in the morning Fucking hunnits, fucking thots Fuck niggas, fuck up your party, up your party Turn it to a pool party In my 290 Catch you, nobody Under him, aye, what is wrong with him? (all or nothing) Cuz I'm bipolar When he shooting, he shoot extra tho Have yo pipe up, catch you, rawlings Nigga we don't carry holsters Riding with a interlapse, ain't got time for that chitter chat Fuck nigga try and rob me get em back This choppa break a niggas back