Paid $100 for some head n***a Say you ain't did it

I know a lick at 4 mil' n***a Say you ain't with it

Now if we hit this lick n***a/you don't want to split it

Then it's bow bow bow to your mot*****in' fitted now

I don't give a f**k I don't give a f**k

I pull up in that truck Pull up in that truck

I run that b***h over call it Trukfit

And yeah I'm on my own I'm screamin' "F**k it"

F**k it I'm whippin' it crazy

I'm ridin' the foreign I'm doin' 180

My chain so heavy My brain so deadly

Type of n***a buy the watch/change the bezzy

They ain't never seen me comin' like this

Smokin' on that gasoline in the vip

They need ding-a-ling for the trampoline

Cause all these b*****s want to do is jump on the d**k

I hop over fence I'm offended by co-defendants

Drink codeine for mornin' sickness

Your dad was a mot*****in' snitch so n***a you were born a witness

Allstate accident forgiveness

Say my name by accident We actin' ignorant

Doing a drive-by while you playin' different

This that Me Time at the finest

You won't beat me or see me whinin'

I am gangsta like the Raiders cap with a Jheri Curl on the side

I like thighs/breasts I hide from stress

I don't even know where my phone at

Crib so motherf**kin big I don't even know where my room at

Whip so fast they say ''there he go''

B***h so bad man I think she know

Turned 100 to a mill man I think they know

Ducking on the low man I think they know

I think they know I think they know

I think they know yeah yeah I think they know

I think they know I think they know

I think they know yeah yeah I think they know

I think they know it if they don't then f**k it I show it

Blow it like you owe it ordered a case of Moet

Y'all get to going back to back for us

All black like I'm wanted

Got trophies on I send it back in the morning

That money coming trying to stack it enormous

You n****s p***y f*****g rat on your homies

I think they know it they know it they know it

I got a plane that's sittin round the corner

I got some b*****s here from California

Got on my chains I'm lookin like a d**e boy

My chain into 100 my belt Feragamo

Go to la meet the plug in the Quintanas

I'm still the king of my city and they know it

And I paint pictures with these words I'm a poet

And I drop the top on my whip and we soarin'

A 50 a check then I'm in it if n****s stay with it then they get extorted

And I'm gone

Whip so fast they say ''there he go''

B***h so bad man I think she know

Turned 100 to a mill man I think they know

Ducking on the low man I think they know

I think they know I think they know

I think they know yeah yeah I think they know

I think they know I think they know

I think they know yeah yeah I think they know