I pay money for a shooter Double if he catch you in ya sleep Lil nigga only like 5'3 but the clip on the K hang down to his knees Poor ol me got hittas on lease Meanwhile I don't care nothing but the beat I just paid way too much for a brand new car and the roof playin Hide & Go Seek A feature's out the question I don't care bout the Cheese I don't give a shit or piss about the hottest MC You niggas ain't real as I thought y'all be I was naive shame on me You can get stomped barking up my tree My niggas is my niggas even when we disagree Between you and I, I can still let it fly with the bricks but I chose to take an absence of leave Money money money yeah I got it on my mind I answer all calls when a dollars on the line My homie in the wheelchair thought his homeboy had his back til that same nigga shot em in his spine 100 came for me to scribble on the dotted line Now a nigga shopping one album at a time I bought a red dot told me gon kill the game doing everything I can do not let em down What use is the truth if you like it watered down Bitch its the trap not a mutha fuckin lounge Niggas at the steps when the smell the food cookin When its time to go hunt they nowhere to be found Mutha fuckin clowns but I don't worry about it 3 ring circus 4 rings on the Audi Grow my beard out double clip on the chopper Wrap the flag around my head bitch I'm strapped like a saudi talk to em Man these niggas don't understand real life my nigga. you know what I'm sayin? These niggas still living with they mamma mane. be all... Be all on Instagram and snapchat and shit. Like they got jewelry, they got money and shit and living with they mutha fuckin mamma mane. You know what I'm sayin? and have to... and have to ask another nigga "Aye bruh loan me some money man." "Bruh I'm tryna get my car... ju... "Nigga fuck that! I tell all these broke ass, petty ass niggas, shut the fuck uuup! What he said My am I tired Watching Zoey broke got me mighty inspired 40 in my draws and the clip poking out of my shirt like the pegs on a bicycle tire Fletch in the feds and his baby mamma wise Tell em hold his head he'll be home in no time Answer every call, every time, anytime, it's the least I can do shit I'm on the outside Here stands the truth in a room full of lies But you can't pull me out like I'm wearing a disguise Cause these niggas so fake and it looks so good Got ya lil silly ass rappin flying blind Nah I can't see worth shit but that's fine Reflex scope nigga I can hit a dime from like 75 yards Going down wind, eh might take me like 2 or 3 times I remember mamma had to go put in that lay away singing 3 babies no daddy still made the way Now I'm trying pay her back with money that I made today Finally I'm not afraid I'm a leave a paper trace All my brothas hold me down like ankle weights I got yo bitch in my living room hanging drapes Either I'm too lazy or these windows too big House empty like I moved in yesterday I mean its furnished but I'm too busy to decorate I'm not even in the kitchen I don't miss the cake I'm in my garage with my blueprints drawn In this mutha fucka tryna plan a prison break I'm the man for the job not a minute late I'm just out here getting to that money I'm not in a race Snappin in this bitch like we still playin pencil break Only thing worse than empty pockets is an empty safe Talk to em Don't trip mane, this shit crazy mane cause you know in this game mane, niggas out here be wanting you to feed them and shit You know what I'm sayin? Like they some mutha fuckin ally cat or something nigga You know what I'm saying? Like a dog or something mane Mane like, niggas need to get out here and get they own shit You know what, you feel me Trip? You know what I'm saying man like Niggas... niggas ain't like us man Niggas don't know how to hustle You know what I'm sayin stack they bread Niggas be spending all they money on some ol stripper bitch Say that I'm a few hundred short to get a Maybach but my driveway still lookin like a race track Neighborhood watch I got 20 something guns here bad boy take that I suggest that you pray that that you make it out alive 30 shot 12 gauge bitch if I miss once I get 29 more tries Now back to the doe Its been a long time since a nigga been broke Shit I can't remember last time I seen a roach Actually... it really wasn't long ago But point is I grind like a never had shit Scratch that I grind like I don't have shit I did a lot of ignorant shit back then Shoulda coulda woulda I don't live in past tense Flyest as superman if he came from the hood Now if only I could use these powers for good But I ain't got nothing for a nigga but a slug I'm all over my cream like I'm pouring hot fudge Holy fuck! Gouly! Gotham! Batman Just pulled up with a plug Slingin that poison ivy, he be like fuck Laughing like the joker to the bank keep countin up I can't let you count for us then I be fuckin up And that's no fun She like, "Baby that sucks. Where is the trust?" I'm like, "In my kids' trust fund" Ain't I conceded my pockets stay hungry andIi got to feed em My family depends on me, I gotta lead em So I get the money and then I repeat it and then I repeat it We gon keep on grindin

Your boys and Juicy J Woozy gang Don't let me get in my zone Got a moonrock in my cone Got a bad chick in my i8 & Her ass off of I just rang through but Half a mil to remodel my home That I only slept in twice Smoked out parties every other night I am not at the club I brought the club to me And you not on the guest-list If you ain't got no double D's Moonrock in my cone Moonrock in my cone Moonrock in my cone Moonrock in my cone Moonrock in my cone Moonrock in my cone Moonrock in my cone Moonrock in my cone Moonrock in my cone Sleepin on your chick She saw my car and she blacked out She woke up and saw a real nigga, for the first time And passed back out Fucking with a vet I got these hoes in check I break some rubberbands, they get they panties wet Just copped a pound, and let her break it down in a lab Then roll up some more cones And blow more smoke than a power plant

Uh Uh-huh, uh, uh, uh, uh Woah, woah, woah, uh I might hop out in Europe, step all on your heart These bitches is thinking they ballin' with me Look, my future is bright, so don't play no parts In wasting my time, my time ain't cheap They was sleepin' like Z-Z-Z, now I'm like, "see, see, see" I shoot my shot long-range, I feel like CP3, uh Square up Beat it up, fuck your hair up Pretty girl like Clairo Nice twins like Tamera She ride dick like Doja Cat That's what I think, I don't know the cat She wanna know, wanna see where it's at Fuck me, no goin' back I got that dick that'll mess up your life Girl, bangin' with me is gon' come with a price You know some of these niggas is married in life But I come with that dick that don't come with no wife You keep throwin' that back, ain't no throwin' no rights I keep giving you game, I ain't taking advice If it's love in the air, I just throw up the kite Then I bring my ass back if we run outta line Said I hop out in Europe, step all on your heart If you bitches is thinking you ballin' on me Look, my future is bright, so I don't want no parts In no negative time, bitch, my time isn't cheap They was sleepin' like Z-Z-Z, now I'm like, "see, see, see" I shoot my shot long-range, I feel like- I hit the pussy like square up (beat it up) Fuck your hair up Pretty girl like Clairo Nice twins like Tamera She ride dick like Doja, baby That's what I think, I don't know the baby She wanna see, wanna know where it's at You fuck me, ain't goin' back Bitch, don't call my phone no more I ain't got no time for you fake ass hoes (yeah, hoe) Bitch, don't call my phone no more I ain't got no time for you fake ass hoes (yeah, hoe) Bitch, don't call my phone no more I ain't got no time for you fake ass hoes (yeah, hoe) Bitch, don't call my phone no more I ain't got no time for you fake ass hoes (yeah, yessir) Bad lil' bitch from the 'Gram Head good, she might get a gift Say she a ride or die I say "Good, bitch, ride in the Lyft" She can't wait to get a piece of me I tell her get all she can eat She ain't never made the honor roll All I see is them double-D's Baby girl lowkey deserve a trophy How she chewin' on the wood with no teeth How she made a tidal wave with both cheeks Woo, I might OD Rich nigga, know that's a fact Got your hoe, now you know that's a wrap You keep callin' tryna know where she at I fuck her once, she ain't going back Square up Beat it up, fuck your hair up Pretty girl like Clairo Nice twins like Tamera She ride dick like Doja Cat That's what I think, I don't know the cat She wanna know, wanna see where it's at Fuck me, no going back She said she gettin' tired of the average dick All these lame niggas is done quick She say she gettin' tired of the average dick All these lame niggas is done quick

Who I be? Juicy J One bitch won't do shit, I gotta fuck two a day Always 'bout gettin' paid Paper chasin' and I can't let a single dollar get away Blowin' money like weed smoke Spend a couple bands just to make it all double back On the block like a running back Put the chopper at your ass, have your tough ass runnin' laps These niggas beefin' with each other over lame ass hoes Seen the same bitch in the club suckin' dick for some Rosé Mo A few words of advice but I keep my name off your tape, young nigga I got niggas that'll kill for me, if I say the word they gon' pull that trigger Once again, I be goin' in I be at these niggas necks like a violin Nigga fucked up, gotta go and try again 1-800-GET-RICH, broke nigga dial in Let me tell you people what a boss is You ain't rich if you still got broke friends Cause you know they still hate on a nigga Tryna get some money, they gon' send you up a river I don't trust these hoes And I don't trust these niggas I don't trust these hoes And I don't trust these niggas I don't get caught up though I pull them triggers Cause I don't trust these hoes And I don't trust these niggas How can a nigga trust any one of you clowns? When my own family let me down Everybody in this mothafucka, hands out Bullseye on a mothafucka's grands out So I thumb swag, niggas know I stand out Pull up in the Casper, then the bitches ran out Neck shine like police lights Niggas lookin', say we hood light street life, beef's cookin' Flash money 'round ratchet hoes, they gon' steal it Bitch fuck with my money, somebody gettin' killed Gotta watch these niggas, gotta watch these bitches I trust my chopper to watch my riches Sewed the game up like stitches Fuck snitches, you niggas comin' up short like midgets I try to keep the shit one thousand With the niggas who kept it one thousand I'ma hustle, fuck loungin' When I didn't have shit, you didn't come around then Thought she was my bitch, she was your bitch Her bitch, his bitch, a for sure bitch You caught feelings, now you wanna kill her Don't get upset, dog, that's just the real her These bitches love givin' head, love spendin' bread Sellin' pussy on the low, what you said?

Why do you wanna fight? What you talking about, I just told you why No you didn't Donnie Why do you wanna fight? I get why they wanna fight you, I know what they're fighting for, what about you? Listen to me, you got everything to lose, he's got nothing to lose When a fighter ain't got nothing to lose, he's dangerous! Fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight Fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight Give a fuck what my nigga did Run 'em down, work 'em, that rumble Give a fuck what my nigga did Run 'em down, work 'em, that rumble All of you stuck in the projects, nigga I'm goin' off site All of you stuck in the projects, nigga I'm goin' off site (Fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight Fight, fight, Fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight Fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight Fight, fight, fight) Who got my back? Ain't nobody holding me back I'm out here fighting for my life, no telling what come with it right? My momma needed bills and lights I'm praying for some better days I can't go having sleepless nights (Shit) But nigga that's life, when you tryna do right like Spike But the licks be looking enticing This shits such a roll of the dice, police wanna read me rights I got no time to relax, when the wall up against my back My vice reach on a ten, nigga I'll knock out your lights Mike Will saved my life, this life will hit you like Mike, Tyson We steady then go on strike (Boom) Fuck these niggas mean? Nigga I grew up mean Nigga I came up in scenes that these niggas never seen Everyday I got to Fight, fight, (Ayy), fight (Yeah), fight (Mike Will) Fight (Bitch), fight, fight, fight Fight (Evil Genius), fight, fight, fight Fight, fight, fight, fight My bitch went through my phone last night when I was sleep Woke up starting a fight, 'bout a quarter passed three Who is Diane, Gucci who is Monique I said "I'm the dope man, everybody know me" (It's Gucci) Chilling in the club, in the V.I.P Nigga hand frigid and all the hoes dig it There's always one young nigga, wanna be brave Like we gon' put his ass on the fucking front page Put your hands on your knees, that's a R.I.P Well it's hum like a hummingbird, sting like a bee Put the drum in the bitch, make her mute, make it kick She so sprung on the dick, she just swung on the bitch Fight, fight, fight (Huh), fight Fight, fight, fight, fight Fight, fight, fight, fight Fight, fight, fight, fight We gon' rumble in this ho All you weak ass niggas get yo' ass off the floor We gon' rumble in this ho We gon' rumble in this ho All you weak ass niggas get yo' ass off the floor We gon'- Kick a nigga in the head with the hard bottoms Your homies is dying, I don't give no fuck, that's your problem Tryna catch yo' ass when your homies around ya I ain't tryna talk, I'm gon' beat the ho up out ya Hit your ass with that left right, left right, hit him in the chest right Knock his as out out, hope he lived his best life I be in his ear sayin' gang like, gang like I be on a jet niggas still better think twice I be on with the homies on the block, they ain't livin' right I be on with the homies on the block, that're killer type I be with the homies, with the homies, with the homies With the homies, with the homies, with the homies, yeah gorilla type YG stole that, no nigga hold that, fuck your party Spark me up, throw that Niggas know the program, the program, the program Spit in a niggas face, pipe a nigga ho down Take a nigga chain, take a nigga chain Take a nigga chain then sell it back to him Now everybody knew, everybody knew you a ho And so YG do em' Fight, fight, fight, fight Fight, fight, fight, fight (And so YG do em') Fight, fight, fight, fight Fight, fight, fight, fight Fighting like all of my life, know I'm real right and the streets call me Zilla Leanin' up there, that what you like, Heard you been talkin' up under your pillows I get it popping on sight, not just with Mike Get you beat like I'm Mike Will That drum hanging under the TEC, kill, The drummer like Eearz and Dipset Give a fuck about a nigga height, I still put you lil' babies on ice You can be same way that I be, get hit with they car he sounding like Pump it up for a nigga then, tell 'em come let the gorillas in They don't wanna let the gorillas in It's okay I been knocking doors off the hinge Get the gloves if you 'bout it In your zone homocide get you watered, know the Scoob get you watered You can fuck with me? Seriously doubt it, your trick got rerouted Now tell me what the fuck is your problem? You gotta be ready fool, don't tell me you ain't hear the announcement Fight, fight, fight, fight Fight, fight, fight, fight (Don't tell me you ain't hear the announcement) Fight, fight, fight (Hey), fight (Hey) Fight (Hey), fight (Hey), fight (Hey), fight (Hey) Yeah, knuckle up, knuckle up Nigga got hit with the upper cut He got a cut on his eye, damn now he can't see it done closed up (Damn) Fuck it (Fuck it), fight (Fight) Get your stripes (Stripes, bow! Bow! Bow!) Hit him knockin' out your lights (Hit him) Look at my arm, my knuckle, my knuckle Now he lay down in front of me (Hold me up) My momma would told pipe 'em up, pipe 'em up While she was sittin' in the front seat (Momma) It be like, I coulda used combos, but I hit him with a one piece (Combos) It be like, I coulda just told you, I rather you one me (One up) It be like, he hit the canvas, whole crowd a be like (Oh) You went out the saddest, whole crowd a be like (Woo) I can imagine, view from the ground, it be like (Damn) Wanna rematch it? Hit my phone and be like Fight (Hey), fight (Hey), fight (Hey), fight (Hit 'em) Fight (Hit 'em), fight (Hit 'em), fight (Hit 'em), fight (Hit 'em) Fight (Left), fight (Right), fight (Left), fight (Right) Fight (Hit 'em), fight (Hit 'em), fight, fight (Shut da fuck up) Mama didn't have it (Yeah hoe), so they cut off the lights (Yeah hoe) Now I'm dripping in ice (Yeah hoe) And we don't need no lights (Yeah hoe) You want that check first you gotta earn stripes I've been through hell, feel like i did it twice I got it bussing like I got the pipe Came up from nothin', I'm upping the price I'm from the jungle (Jumanji), where gorillas and apes be (Yeah hoe) You don't wanna rumble (Yeah hoe) These niggas can't take me (Yeah hoe) Niggas said that they love me (Yeah hoe) But they show me they hate me (Yeah hoe) It's a cold, cold world, no need for AC (Yeah hoe) Nigga I have my own bag, rich nigga I own that Nigga I'm from the projects, got a house where the Combs at I ain't tryna kick it, no air in the ball, that mothafucker on flat I cannot lose like Floyd when this on the line, it's no match Tried to take it and you gotta Fight, fight, fight

Opportunity in my face so I can't sit back and not take advantage of it Man I can hardly wait got a date with miss success And I can't stand her up no they don't understand us Cuz, they say we too material (Material) but money make the world go (Round and round) yeahh They say we too material (Material) but money make the world go (round and round) yeahh Wait they dying to get the diamonds off my plate The more I give the more they tryin to take Like I be serving you this evening got the nerve to Wonder how I eat cuz while you sleep-in ima wake Aw man what is yull saying Money long yull's in like an on ramp Young boss man I be with a lot of goons That know how to aim but dat chopper stay on auto-tune I paint a perfect picture for it So you gon need your high definition cord They say I made it cause there ain't a thing I can't Afford and car service get me to my plane before it Begins to board, aye they think they hell I'm on a highway Cause I treat everyday like it's a Friday My situation straight you looking sideways On my grizzly cause my crime pays Opportunity in my face so I can't sit back and not take advantage of it Man I can hardly wait got a date with miss success And I can't stand her up no they don't understand us Cuz, they say we too material (Material) but money make the world go (Round and round) yeahh They say we too material (Material) but money make the world go (round and round) yeahh Three cell phones no home number The shit that I be will take you out your zone comfort Quiet when I'm home but mention me when I'm gone Schedule getting full I had to I had to sync it with My iphone, and I can't get out of plane mode Cause every time I turn around I wake up in a different Time zone (different time zone) Not concerned with all the fame but want the world To know my name when I'm gone So just give me the light Quiet on the set show me where the cameras at (Where the cameras at), I'm telling you I'm ready (Telling you I'm ready), no I'm telling you I'm ready (I'm telling you I'm readyy) Opportunity in my face so I can't sit back and not take advantage of it Man I can hardly wait got a date with miss success And I can't stand her up no they don't understand us Cuz, they say we too material (Material) but money make the world go (Round and round) yeahh They say we too material (Material) but money make the world go (round and round) yeahh

I'm a boss in the game I deserve six rings I go hard in the paint They wanna know my number and my name They swear to God I got a cheat code I'm going for the three This shit is easy like a free throw I go beast mode Ballin' on 'em 93 Mike Jordan on 'em Swish nigga It's all in the wrist nigga And we aim for the top everyday just to change our lives Know the name, know the game Know the things that they ain't gon' like Not afraid to express what it takes so we made our own way You not in the game I call shots in the game like Huh what's the play Yeah what's the play What's the play Huh what's the play What's the play Yeah what's the play What's the play Huh what's the play I'm on my Wayne Gretzky I got so much ice on Smoking on that strong pack, strong pack Hit it hard, Mike Tyson Sliding home plate, safe Paid in full just like ace But I ain't working at the cleaners I get that pack and serve it like Serena Ballin' on 'em 93 Mike Jordan on 'em Touchdown We got the club going up I'm bout to roll something up And we aim for the top everyday just to change our lives Know the name, know the game Know the things that they ain't gon' like Not afraid to express what it takes so we made our own way You not in the game I call shots in the game like Huh what's the play Yeah what's the play What's the play Huh what's the play What's the play Yeah what's the play What's the play Huh what's the play

Does anybody have regular size papers out there? King size? I'll use those Got the windows down, radio's on on on You got it all, well at least you think you do When it's time to ball, niggas better think of you You see the life you wanna live on TV and wanna be a part of it Spend every night just popping bottles, pouring drinks in VIP, and you love it The more you make, the more they hate, the more they're fake, don't worry, that's just how the game go The more you make, the more they hate, the more they're fake, but I'm just singin' the same note, playin' the same song Got the windows down, radio's on on on You got it all, well at least they think you do (woo, yeah) When they say workin' hard, man, they better think of you Cause all these plaques, nigga, that's because of it Wouldn't have shit if it wasn't for it Smokin' on medicinal, spraying ozium to try cover it In the game playin' hard, but I'm just in the game, I ain't in love with it Y'all niggas tryin' to get famous, a nigga like me tryin' to get fuckin' rich Fuckin' rich, fuckin' rich, broke ass niggas can't fuck with this Fuck a deal, when it goes down, got a hundred mill on my bucket list Y'all niggas gon' keep on hatin' but we ain't gonna stop then You'll catch me in somethin' foreign and the top gon' be droppin' Got the windows down, radio's on on on

Yeah It's nothing new, haha 'Cause this is exactly what I do, uh What up E, haha The good weed's lit on this one Yeah Ridin' by myself, uhh Yep, uhh The World turning, the weed burning Them haters talkin', I keep earning Know some will say life's a bitch Well I'ma' keep flirtin' And fuck that bitch for the money and Louie V purchases Old folks jock my car 'cause they know just what this is Niggas felxin' hard with no bars, they got weak servants Keep verses, Mortal Kombat Look at my ring, if I ain't ballin' bitch then what you call that Nothing but net, ain't back cause I never left I did everything right nigga better yet Rolling bomb for the niggas that's around us Something like a contractor building from the ground up Now just, oh Twist up this weed Realize that you are in the presence of a G Don't fuck up my paper meaning my cheese Or the ones I use to roll up my trees Fuck it, you know what I mean I'm riding round, smoking, my music up loud Gotta' do my thing, no disrespect to the niggas before me Some smile up in your face but then they hate on the low Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own I'm in a race, and taking the winner's place No foot on the brakes One the best, homie that's what they call me It's lonely at the top, got no company so Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own See me, when I'm alone, wishing they could fuck with me My ex calling my phone, wishing she could stunt with me But I'm just ridin' dog Doing a buck .50 Stunting like Jet Li, boat houses and Jet Ski's Thirty on the flight, ice like the Gretsky's My dime pieces only recognize the best trees Treat 'em like I don't need 'em boy, you best believe You in her face, I let her breathe Oh, oh From debated on, to waited on From hated on, to the nigga they put cake up on 'Cause we are Young Movie stars 'Cause we are Young Movie stars I'm ridin' round, smoking good, music up loud Gotta' do my thing, no disrespect to the niggas before me Some smile up in your face but then they hate on the low Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own I'm in a race, and taking the winner's place No foot on the brakes One the best, homie that's what they call me It's lonely at the top, got no company so Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own (Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh) (Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh) (Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh) Oh-oh-oh, now I just stunt on my own Bitches ain't say shit to me but now they won't leave me alone Used to walk the other way But now they all come to my home And they calling my phone 'Cause my paper is long Nothing, they singing my songs Get hired up, if they want Then I bring them along We flying up Now you want me to take it all off Want me to take it all off Tell a bitch I'ma' ball And I'ma' buy a new crib for my niggas in all 'Cause I remember days we'd sit and pictured it all Nigga swear I'd leave or pictured I'd fall Counting reasons why they hate, your bitch think I'm a star 'Cause we are Young, gifted, not to mention out here making muthafucking millions Yeah, I said it, muthafucking millions Got my money up, I'm in the building I'm ridin' round, smoking good, music up loud Gotta' do my thing, no disrespect to the niggas before me Some smile up in your face but then they hate on the low Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own I'm in a race, and taking the winner's place No foot on the brakes One the best, homie that's what they call me It's lonely at the top, got no company so Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own