Talk it, make em talk about it Life to me is currency, I got it And your life to me is like its livin' on life support I license everything in my wallet, lightest boy the biggest heart Nigga play part or parallel park your ego next to me and violence Next to me is no one, I'm one of one And I musta won from anybody who had it or better yet forgot it in the back of a 'Lac with a mac in the back of a 'Lac With a on the back of the trunk Hit a in the back with a pump in the back, till he's off balance And I'm back in the front of the front of the future when you are talent And I'm in the in the back of the block with a cop wanna cop anybody's allowance Iraq on the block G watch for the block or And cut no cut more guns more guts fuck boy you fucked up you fucked considerin' you drownin' Die in a lake with a date a catfish back flip head first smilin' C-cry in the face of Jesus we pray we keep on stylin' On you bitches TDE YMCMB business
Okay riding in a May-be, and I'm probably with baby Don't talk nigga fuck you pay me, intercept your bitch like big money on this side, 100 grand for the whip my bitch drive Need a new safe money too high, dead presidents all in my Levis Boy I swear this nigga be swagging, and I'm lavish cop me an Aston, Martin on 'em Anything I drive I own 'em, bad bitch and that ass ain't Gotta put that pound game on her, it up she deep in a coma I'm paid, 2 shows a day My gold, no time to waste What it do Berg, my fuckin' Keep that pistol by me like my momma Hot as the summer, cold as the Stay on them charts, I heard that they plotting my nigga, got a lot of flows Any nigga don't believe me, I it look easy easy out of control
Box full of choppers, hand on the gangsta, get it how we get it Third Ward soldier, suicide Militant minded, hundred on the counter Hand rug nigga, flame on the Bugatti Louboutin, Chanel for my models Higher than nigga, fishing on the fish scales Nose diving for them hundreds, up making mail than I been before Higher we even been, shining on them 24's Junior time ho On the grind ho, he doing time ho
Ya know! The time is and money still was made baby months ain't stop nothing nigga It's jail was third base and my lil' nigga still came home, ya understand
I'm from the hood where bitches hold coke in they baby That's why when the babies grow up damn be like us I came a long ways from rhyming up in crazy Man I'm so happy my brother came home from Rikers out to BP, Thugga, Flow and Fail Boy My flow Lucifer, I hell boy My heart numb, no pain I can't withstand And I my niggas down boy like a kickstand Get off my nuts, acting like a bitch fam Lil' nigga finish puberty, grow ya own dick I went watching time fly on Earl and Red porch To cruising through the streets of Miami in a red Me and Stunna fly, we should join the Air Stand up niggas, the fuck you brought chairs for? I from making money from people with crack habits To thanking God I'm in a 'nother tax bracket, amen