Yeah, I'm a some of this real game Some real shit, real talk Na, na, whoa, oh,
Ugh, check my watch, my chain It's and plain, the Chevy 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 then where's the I'm across the finish line, tell me the flags? Brought my rag top, should brought the Jag On the beach me and Beesh, at all this ass
I could tell you but can show you cash Give you game and secrets I know you'll pass To the playa hater and he'll break like glass Now I got a bunch of digging' through my pads
So I choose to 'cause who's the boss, let's ink it It's Richie for those who thought re-think it Some yell it and tell it, I blow it and it and smell it Let's spend tokens wit my people who sell it,
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 it's really nothin' But it's really nothin'
I could show you somethin' dirty deep up in them mayne What's the 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 you real cats doin' time over a ho I show you poor and happy, or rich one's that lose they mind I could you dime pieces in school fashion design
I could show you streetlights and heart beak I could show you young cats gettin' wit yayo to do what I gotta do to satisfy the man in me And from the of thangs the popo's ain't understandin' me
The original digital scale The pedigree playa who be his Velveeta I could show you boss stuntin' so fuckin' I could show you rapper's frontin' but it's really nothin'
I can show you better than I can ya I can you better than I can tell ya I can you better than I can tell ya But it's really though But it's really though
I could show you, I reach you and teach you I know you and where you from, I understand it This been goin' on forever dog, no end Life is like a bullet in your from a close friend
Disappointed to the point I'm runnin' by myself Never knowin' where I'm goin' to wonder myself, yeah Money was a necessity, my greed got the of me You think you Uncle B, who got the recipe?
I'm sayin' it's nothin', I say it sincerely, and speakin' I'd rather you respect me fear me I came a long way and still I got a 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 and know it We takin' this money, big bundles of I'm like a whole 'nother person when it to this skrill
I can you better than I can tell ya I can show you better I can tell ya I can show you better I can tell ya But it's really nothin' But it's really nothin'
I can you better than I can tell ya I can show you better I can tell ya I can you better than I can tell ya But really nothin' though But it's really nothin'