My Mazeradi and Ferrari to chill with my Mercedes See my Bentley, what I got when my two Phantoms had a I'm not crazy, why you I get so politely daisy Fuck you, pussy nigga, pay me my do 'bout 280
I sellin', heard you tellin', thought you while you stealin' Thought you while you chillin', you ain't ballin' with a million God made me super rich, the devil you stupid, bitch You could be just like me if you with all that stupid shit
Why you actin' now you must want go see God now? The same niggas you were with are up in your yard now If you bout to run dogg, I guess you start now to bring your gun so you got to use your heart now
It's hard to get rich but it shit to go to hell It's hard to sell dope but it shit to go to jail It's hard to it real but it ain't shit for you to tell I so much of this that I can't even hide the smell
So Drop, drop, Now Drop, drop,
We farmers, all our rides look like Transformers the pretty girls to pull they titties out and dance for us You don't need a Gym Class, crack like Slim Take a hit and loss a hundred pounds quick fast
cone with a chain on and deep off or chain off My blunt goin' the game off, we never take the game off Find a hater, sign a hater, let him see my Hundreds in my refrigerator, now know we gettin' paper Find a hater, a hater, let him see my elevator in my refrigerator, now they know we gettin' paper
Pullin' coupes and escalators, on respirators Million dollar generators, 90 fast For flashy cars, the bars, mnage trois The playin' cards I swear hard, now drop
Now Drop, drop, Now Drop, drop,