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