My Mazeradi and Ferrari like to chill my Mercedes See my Bentley, what I got when my two had a baby I'm not crazy, why you lazy? I get so daisy you, pussy nigga, pay me my Lambo 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 made you stupid, bitch You could be just like me if you quit with all that stupid
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 you better start now Forgot to bring your gun so you got to use heart now
It's hard to get rich but it ain't shit to go to It's to sell dope but it ain't shit to go to jail It's hard to keep it real but it ain't for you to tell I smoked so of this that I can't even hide the smell
So Drop, drop, Now Drop, drop,
We marijuana farmers, all our rides look Transformers the pretty girls to pull they titties out and dance for us You don't need a Gym Class, crack Slim Fast Take a hit and loss a fuckin' hundred quick fast
Snow cone 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 they know we paper a hater, sign a hater, let him see my elevator Hundreds in my refrigerator, now they we gettin' paper
Pullin' coupes and escalators, on respirators Million dollar generators, 90 fast For cars, the prison bars, mnage trois The playin' cards I it's hard, now drop
Now Drop, drop, Now Drop, drop,