[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 that you don't sit in my transportation the slap is so severe, and the beats excruciation My amps my pop your ear collapse yo lung What color is your The same as grey poupon is you a baller? Yeah but not Lebron Then what kind of baller are you? The that sell heroin The kind that lives his life illegal, toted gun and eagle like Bugsy Siegel I listen to 40 music Don't fuck with too many people mane most of rappers fake See be speaking on some shit that I can relate When I was in the shoe see Desus what got me through My from the Brass to put me up on due, uhh The grit don't my hustle'll never pause UH OH! Here the law I got dope in my draws BEATCH! x2] We be grinding seven days a week, heat under the seat Bendin hella in my new school, one deep hood I'm in I get love from the plug And i probably your family member drugs (drugs) [Verse 2: How much money can a man I'm on the block cooking chickens with the And my fan love to get high with me Get tipsy prolly set they own self a Get em Beaver he be Send the whole fifty through ya ligaments Got a knot pocket full of them movin bricks like I'm build a pyramid 40 glock with the dot And I can make mash potatoes outta tots Ask ya parking; I don't really to talk alot Block move like James, and Chris Bosh get it I'm the real boss with the plug I don't play I'm the man I run the club Keep it rough I'm the doing hella stuff Pass puff and they smell it when I it up what? x2] We be grinding seven days a week, under the front seat Bendin corners in my new school, one deep Every hood I'm in I get from the plug And i probably sold your family drugs (drugs) [Verse 3: you do for a living a little bit of this a little 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 you want, and how much you know that a hustler got Fuckin' right now y'all beefing, then yo block Came to the right place, I got fresh out the box Can have a grape, if you want me too I can But I gotta be honest with'chu goin cost you twenty grand And a build with the gumble bout two, I was thought with the Raul See Raul been a neighborhood iron since 1982 stay clockin' loo, boys in blue ain't gotta clue Raul ain't pop comp with a spoon or residue Well what about some you got it I beg your pardon I gotta hella connections my Negro my they got garden Need a fake ID or card times is hard You know Christmas is up, I got them gift cards x2] We be seven days a week, heat 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)