How rich y'all wanna be? You wanna be a millionaire, you wanna be a Nigga, you wanna be what I be I be a fuckin' trillionaire
I got them bricks 4 the And the by the pound I'm on the block till the sun go down, down
Nigga, I hustle, nigga, I get money I can get money doin'
I got them 4 the high And the by the pound I'm on the block till the sun go down, down
Nigga, I do my thing Kind of fuckin' hustlers are
I was in that tip and my homeboy home Blew an of that kush in my Sean John Jones I got the mild for the low from smokin' optimos Tryna make a quick flip like my patna
I'm shinin' on my haters, signin' so I'm a pa Twenty G's on the chain and I'm still worth a couple It in that temp, flippin' mids by them O-Z's
On the hill wit that shit from a custom Two gram, fifties, do the math for a That's one, I nigga's order What you nigga's wanna
Oh six' Brown, flip the temp into the carter Rebirth, cut out my four-ways I stash purp pounds, down for the drop days And for my pay, I hit the trap when the I break one down and the rest for the high
I got bricks 4 the high And the by the pound I'm posted on the block the sun go down, down
I like the shit these niggaz is talkin' Real hustla's recognize real hustla's why I'm fuckin' wit em
I got them 4 the high And the by the pound I'm posted on the block till the sun go down,
I got in different continents, nigga I did my trips in London, remember that? Fuck is wrong wit
I'm the boss of my own shit, I'm the ruling Bricks up like cars at a funeral I'm working white, so I never twurk, touch and bust My on the block, so the work ain't even gotta touch
My come in stacks and I know just how to get it, man A low profile, might be ridin' a Civic, man You'll never it's me, but a nigga got the work holmes I move it all day, he clirpin' on my chirp phone
Connects so sweet and I'm wit tha Carribeans come from 'cross the water Masked, to my Europeans Supplyin', whole towns, counters in the projects double my money up, leave the block wit a profit
For you nigga's that like to pop, you know I got pills too Getcha you a of splitters Have you spinnin' like some fool This shit don't stop, I move this clockwise I got my own bizness, I call shit tha Franchize
I got them 4 the high And the purp by the I'm posted on the block the sun go down, down
Niggas get a dollars and think they gettin' it? Nigga, I made my first million I was a teenager
I got them 4 the high And the by the pound I'm on the block till the sun go down, down
Jones, Capo, Dipset, them know I'm 'bout this champagne, all over Vision's couches Like fuck it, tell Alex keep the rollin' I'm drunk blowin' weed wit the pistols showin'
a couple K's up in Stroker's Flyin' up Peachtree, in the roster's I'm so icy and I they like me
Jeans saggin', fitted cap and my white tee The foreign got they eyes poppin' And you can see the stars when the droppin'
Aye, Jim Let ya boy Parlae get of that Harlem clientele I got more crack a curb, fuck wit me I'm iced out and snow like an Eskimo And the show's slow, I cook extra blow
Put the whip game on it, get extra dough Keep the cars up like it's Texaco I can make it get like dead people Keep my hand workin', wit the mic or a egg
And ya bank Shit, that's my pocket fare Residue on my clothes, it roc-a-wear I can beat it like my, I treat the dope like
And I it like I And I keep tha grass, so you can call me the I around wit chickens like I came from a farm, man
I got them 4 the high And the by the pound I'm posted on the block the sun go down, down
You see how I get wit the get down Nigga, I got a car for day of the week And two other for the weekends Nigga, fuck is wrong wit
I got bricks 4 the high And the by the pound I'm on the block till the sun go down, down
Fuck is wrong wit y'all, I can whatever I wanna sell I done sold muthafuckin' music, that was easy Started and sold it
I can get in fashion, that shit was nuthin' In five I started that shit my part for thirty million And let's watch what the is gonna be now