[Verse 1: Young rich nigga, riding round the city the mac Take a chopper, and a chicken, now watch the Whipping and it, making it, taking it Nigga they mistake me, think I'm that midget, nah for real What the a nigga really wanna talk about? You a bitch, we ain't got nothing to about Shaking a stripper, put that mac chicken in up in his mouth Skippa Da Flippa, he told me it up, and bust it down Migo Jerz, whipping that lambo, now watch it J-1 got PT's, and sold reserved I'm a hot boy, so you know I stay low told me, trap on the block and bang 'em like OJ Mayo You niggas are but young Takeoff, I'm a vet 'Set told me trapping and dabbing get that pussy wet No Crocodile Dundee, vet I wanna do, I do it, Nike check I'm a young nigga, with the nigga ambitions At the Migo show, a nigga autographing There's to this shit like Meek said And you embarrassed to admit it, I want to kick it my show, the gangster-ist nigga, he looking suspicious Walk right up on him, I'm my nigga And all he was a picture I used to smoke swishers, like a regular Now I'm a type of nigga A nigga, he run up, tried to rob, I him people, they still treat me like I'm a victim Now people they out "Free Activis" They talking bout that be discontinued my cup of muddy trouble, got packs in the attic Catch me riding with packs in my Trap, trap dab I'm on the revenue a brick, and remix it with the dog food Diamond come with a note on it, nigga you Blues Clues 24 my chain, Mr. T pity the fool Master P, No money, bando jumping like a bungee Kevin Hart, your is too short, you too funny Call me Takeoff Hugh Hefner, I got bunnies Fuck it, I beat it, she sucking me a nigga be cumming
[Hook: Cross the country, the country You may never been there me Cross the country, cross the country, cross the Coca leaves, and palm trees, we cross the Cross the country, the country She don't English, but she want me Cross the country, cross the I had to get a visa, I'm in and out the country
[Verse 2: you in the streets, you know you gotta make a name I a mustang, drop top, no brain had a nigga, cause they know I'm in a gang Taking pictures of a nigga, like a groupie, a fan On my lick, only got a little bit of change Thinking like Obama, something gotta Did a lot of dirt, I had to sit up in the When I got outta jail, did the thing I spent money, money, coming back like boomerang Cocaine in her nose like a ring My nigga be the gas, propane Hit the nigga with a chopper, nigga bang I was money, way before the rap game As a young nigga, used to wear the fake They say that I'm ignorant, $50,000 on a You know it ain't come Johnny Dang Fake watch can't bust me, no lie Won't catch me with the jewelry, I got too much pride They my nigga Pistol Pete, for a three-five I pay the ticket, are you gon' die I'm in the kitchen, I be cooking crack pies I got chickens in the trunk, you think I at popeyes The streets is a jungle, my nigga, you better Getting to the money nigga, that my bride My diamonds shine, might poke you in the eye You selling by the ounce, my nigga, you just by Put the birds in my hands, knows when's it fly Glah! Glah! Glah! In the like a spy Nigga talking stupid, we don't let shit fly Talking crazy to the migos, boy you we keep the fire Got that chopper, a nigga like a domino Young rich nigga, made the honor roll Hit his ass with the 4 4, make him Chattahoochee river, where nigga body float On the nation, my nigga we throwing up the She on a mission, trying to fuck me, get your ho Big bank, little bank Yellow diamonds on my rella, like a cake Two Glocks on my hip, like Raider Arnold Schwarzenegger, turn into the
[Hook: [Verse 3: the country, my plug he in Wyoming And the time I pull up on you, if a nigga owe me And the whole know that a young nigga rap But a pussy nigga not provoke me in the game with the formula, sold it Now I switch it up on you phonies Pocket of macaroni, Mac-11, run up on you All you can eat in my trap, like Shoney's Rich Nigga Timeline: That's my testimony Out in the desert, got in the donkey Rich nigga, with a pot of gold, a leprechaun And I'm thinking 'bout to Babylon My collecting extortion funds We an empire, like Megatron QC the label, the gang Already told you, I want the M&Ms;, fuck the No shame in the game, I'm a bull the nine Like Luol Deng, finna with the thing Walking the crowd, ain't gotta tuck the chain Get juuged, get capped, that's a of the game, squad shit Oh no, I done rolled around the and I don't see him I paid a J $200, to hit me when he see him If I was you right now, I wouldn't be him Caught him two weeks later in the club, his mamacita He had some jewelry on him, $100, so I took it from him Took the first PJ across the country, got too hot for a say he got work, now I own it Now my squad, they going up, no In the players pad, at the Caesar's Out in Las Vegas, like I'm All types of and Yen I got money in I told the forgive me for my sins Cause I wanna do it again [Hook: