[Verse 1: This all the way on my got this thang beaten the trunk loose I'm on a big ass bottle of beast on ocean spray cranberry juice And I strongly suggest you don't sit in my transportation Cause the slap is so severe, and the excruciation My amps my pop ear possibly collapse yo lung What color is your exterior? The as grey poupon What is you a baller? Yeah but not Then kind of baller are you? The kind that sell heroin The kind that lives his illegal, toted gun and desert eagle Mobster like Bugsy I listen to 40 music Don't fuck with too many people mane most of rappers fake See Feezy be on some shit that I can relate When I was in the shoe they see Desus what got me My from the Brass to put me up on due, uhh The grit don't quitting my hustle'll pause UH OH! come the law I got dope in my draws BEATCH! x2] We be grinding seven days a week, heat under the front Bendin hella in my new school, one deep Every hood I'm in I get love the plug And i probably sold family member drugs (drugs) [Verse 2: How money can a man make? I'm on the cooking chickens with the pancakes And my fan base love to get with me Get tipsy prolly set they own self a Get em he be militant Send the whole fifty through ya ligaments Got a pocket full of them Benjamin's movin like I'm try'na build a pyramid 40 with the laser dot And I can make mash potatoes outta tots Ask ya parking; I don't like to talk alot Block move like James, Wade and Chris Let's get it I'm the real with the plug I don't play I'm the man I run the club it rough I'm the mayor doing hella stuff Pass puff and they smell it I light it up what? x2] We be grinding seven days a week, under the front seat Bendin hella in my new school, one deep Every hood I'm in I get from the plug And i probably sold your family member (drugs) 3: E-40] What you do for a living a little bit of this a bit of that If I ain't got it I know to get it or I can take it to where it's at I can probably get'chu a deal, thirty percent off the sack Depending on how many you want, and how much you know that a got Fuckin' right now y'all beefing, then yo block Came to the place, I got chops fresh out the box Can have a grape, if you want me too I can But I gotta be honest it's goin cost you twenty grand And a build with the gumble bout two, I was thought with the Raul See Raul been a neighborhood chef since 1982 Raul stay loo, boys in blue ain't gotta clue Raul never pop comp with a spoon or residue Well what about some weed you got it I beg your I hella connections my Negro my people they got garden Need a fake ID or card times is hard You know is coming up, I got them gift cards x2] We be grinding seven days a week, under the front seat Bendin hella corners in my new school, one Every I'm in I get love from the plug And i probably sold family member drugs (drugs)