Yeah, I'm a spit some of real game Some real shit, real talk Na, na, whoa, oh,
Ugh, my watch, check my chain simple and plain, the Chevy wit the blew out brains As I and mash, count this cash Floss and flash, cop and blow a zip wit
Since everything is big in Texas where's the zag's? I'm the finish line, tell me where's the flags? my rag top, should have brought the Jag On the me and Beesh, look at all this ass
I could tell you but can show you cash Give you game and secrets that I you'll pass To the next playa hater and break like glass Now I got a bunch of digging' through my pads
So I choose to floss 'cause the boss, let's ink it It's Richie Rich for those who thought it Some yell it and tell it, I it and smoke it and smell it Let's tokens wit my people who sell it, what?
I can show you better I can tell ya I can show you better than I can ya I can show you better than I can ya But it's really nothin' But it's really nothin'
I could you somethin' dirty deep up in them corners mayne the deal? I could bend the block and it hotter than a Forman grill I got the keys to the Chevy I could show you mother fuckin' straight to Belize
Now low, fa sho', conspiracy and parole I could show you real doin' time over a ho I could show you and happy, or rich one's that lose they mind I could show you dime in school fashion design
I could show you streetlights and beak hotels I could show you young cats gettin' popped wit Down to do what I gotta do to the man in me And from the of thangs the popo's ain't understandin' me
The original digital reader The pedigree playa who be stackin' his I could show you stuntin' so fuckin' disgustin' I could show you rapper's frontin' but mayne it's nothin'
I can show you better I can tell ya I can show you than I can tell ya I can show you than I can tell ya But really nothin' though But it's nothin' though
I could you, I could reach you and teach you I you and where you comin' from, I understand it This goin' on forever dog, it's no end Life is like a bullet in your back from a friend
to the point where I'm runnin' by myself Never knowin' where I'm goin' start to myself, yeah Money was a necessity, my got the best of me You think you smokin' Uncle B, who got the
I'm sayin' it's nothin', I say it sincerely, and clearly I'd rather you respect me than me I came a long way and I got a while to go You probably thinkin' to yourself, "What's he for?"
My dog Bash about to be doin' his thang So if you hate him for it, boy you and know it We takin' this money, big of bills I'm like a whole 'nother when it come to this skrill
I can show you better I can tell ya I can show you better than I can ya I can show you than I can tell ya But really nothin' though But it's nothin' though
I can you better than I can tell ya I can show you better than I can ya I can show you better I can tell ya But really nothin' though But really nothin' though