I got a for a nigga tryna stunt on me (Stunt on me, on me) I put a bullet in a nigga front on me (Front on me, on me) I got burner on me - I'm, I'm, I'm up now I'm strapped bitch, we I got burner on me - I'm, I'm, I'm up now I'm strapped bitch, we
1] So what you got a I buy my bitch a Benz niggas you be fucking with, I wouldn't fuck with them I'm on that brick shit, you still on block shit I sell them whole ones, you sell ten rocks, bitch Man, get your weight up, I said get your up Stay in your place 'fore you get your ass up Man, I ain't scared, I got all kind of guns I'm plenty bread, I throw the hoes to one Strip, bitch, you heard me? I said strip, I'm cold as ice, check them temperature on my wrist, I blew 200 grand, what kind of is that? I bet you wanna know, tryna jack my swag, ho Gucci, Fendi, Prada and that Louis, now I'm So Tom Ford and Armani, YSL, I'm fly as hell I be Louis Vuitton swan my hair mask on I good enough to eat, your bitch'll suck me and'll fuck me
I got a clip for a nigga tryna on me (Stunt on me, on me) I put a bullet in a tryna front on me (Front on me, on me) I got burner on me - I'm, I'm, I'm up now I'm bitch, we ballin' I got that on me - I'm, I'm, I'm up now I'm bitch, we ballin'
2] You say you as a motherfucker, you goin' H.A.M We're strapped in motherfucker, now understand Banana clip, banana split, I be on some gangsta Dump 30 here, 30 there, I make it hot up out this bitch My diamonds bigger, grimy niggas, slicker, pull the trigger Line a nigga, it's a stick up, money up, dust kick up screeching when I'm reaching, 50 preach in church, bitch This is pimping, fuck and end up in the worst shit Hollow tip, .40 mag, rags, toe tag Body bag, swag, blood all on my Gucci shit Now I'm mad in the Jag, day, this is bad Fucking fag, look at your ass, why you make me do this I'm built for this, so I was Since gone I've been on my own I'm for real about it, man, fuck how you about it Nigga, we in the streets, why we holdin' heat