I got a for a nigga tryna stunt on me (Stunt on me, on me) I put a bullet in a nigga tryna on me (Front on me, on me) I got that 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 you got a Benz? I buy my bitch a Benz Them niggas you be fucking with, I wouldn't with them I'm on that brick shit, you still on that shit I sell them whole ones, you sell ten rocks, bitch Man, get weight up, I said get your weight up Stay in your place 'fore you get your ass up Man, I ain't scared, I got all kind of guns I'm getting plenty bread, I the hoes to one Strip, bitch, you heard me? I said strip, I'm cold as ice, check them on my wrist, trick I 200 grand, what kind of watch is that? I bet you wanna know, stop tryna my swag, ho Gucci, Fendi, and that Louis, now I'm hotter So it's Tom Ford and Armani, YSL, I'm fly as I be Vuitton swan with my hair mask on I look good to eat, your bitch'll suck me and'll fuck me
I got a clip for a nigga stunt on me (Stunt on me, on me) I put a bullet in a nigga tryna on me (Front on me, on me) I got that on me - I'm, I'm, I'm up now I'm strapped bitch, we I got that on me - I'm, I'm, I'm up now I'm bitch, we ballin'
2] You say you hard as a motherfucker, you H.A.M We're strapped in motherfucker, now understand Banana clip, banana split, I be on gangsta shit 30 here, dump 30 there, I make it hot up out this bitch My diamonds bigger, grimy niggas, city slicker, pull the a nigga, it's a stick up, money pick up, dust kick up Tires screeching I'm reaching, 50 preach in church, bitch This is pimping, fuck and end up in the worst shit tip, .40 mag, bloody 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 me do this shit? 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, that's why we holdin'