Real rap nigga, been stuck in dese streets Tired of catchin bodies, now I'm killin Dj Plugg beats BIG LO$ commin thru, niggas better make room I told y'all it was comin, yeah just stay tuned Nawf Lil Rock where I'm from, puttin on for da whole city For the niggas in da town, say Dey don't like me, well bitch come get me In dis bitch gettin my thug on, known for gettin all da drugs gone But I gotta take a hiatus, feds ran in my plugg home Von Miller, Ima keep a sack Applyin pressure like Warren Sapp Ima go pick up the Cali pack Smoke dis shit like I got cataracts I go to yo hood and I rob niggas, you niggas couldn't make it out where I stay I roll a blunt when I make a play, dats why I smoke all day everyday Gotta shooter in Souf Dallas, do what I say, was happenin Shae Walk up blow a nigga brains, broad day, death face Stashin doe where yo ho live Like Gutta Ima be big Feezi Redd got da city lit Boz comin back times ten Ima hit da road, nigga fuck da mail RIP to big homie Trell Slabs of corn hit my nigga Mel Lil Chi a boss, but he young as hell Yo bitch choosin, so I might as well My cup dark, but my dope pale B. Woods livin through me I jus do it for my Aunt Gail Cookin da dope Ima switch up my wrist Pockets low, Ima hit me a lick Yo girl and yo sister we makin a flick Still can't believe my nigga Chris Pop me a perky den take off to Mars Don't do the Xanies, I'm sellin da bar Bust a Juug for my brotha Bloody T On a one five, niggas thuggin hard Free Strong, Yung Redd, from Hard Head, and Candler Road Rick And Lil pat, and Dough boy, and Mayhem, its too many All my dogs str8 out of Dixie Zips of cookie for the two fifty If I fuck wit you, two hundred Young nigga got da trap bunkin Back den, niggas sneek dissin Same niggas say Dey ridin wit me I ain't worried about dem pussies though Cause all da real niggas vibe wit me I was movin gas wit my nigga Dan My whole team eatin, its a gatheran Ima get it I just gotta stick to da plan My son gone be the Mufuckin man Me, Eli, Q, and Dre, all got da same birthday All my niggas got gunned down, I refuse to go da same way Lotta niggas rappin in my city, my opponent ain't know competition I'm da king y'all ain't fuckin wit me Won't da title nigga come get it

Young nigga gettin dat cash Movin dem bags Boy I got da soft and da gas Stackin up all dem dimes Yeah she fine Got her sellin that ass (sellin dat pussy) I was raised in the streets You can ask bout me You ain't hood like me nigga Y'all niggas ain't ready Y'all money too petty You ain't Juug like me nigga Gettin to da money, Gettin to da money Gettin to da money, I'll be gettin to da money Gettin to da money, Gettin to da money Gettin to da money, I'll be gettin to da money Gettin to da money Gettin to da money, Gettin to da money Gettin to da money Gettin to da money, Gettin to da money Twenty four seven I be thumbing through a check Young ass nigga wit a whole lotta money Twenty four seven I be on my grind Cause me and my niggas do a whole lotta stuntin Yeah she fine And she thicker than a bitch And she take dat dick She a whole lotta woman Yeah BIG LO$ Ima keep dat strap And I'm bustin dat bitch I ain't do no runnin I'm the same nigga dat was on the corner sellin nickel bags Now i'm da nigga dat you can call for a whole slab Gettin money I see you nigga Gettin too much I'm runnin in yo trap Oh wait, I was pimpin bitches You done fell in love but she just a frap Rule number one don't trust no woman Run up in yo shit now you lookin like a dummy Spendin dese ones, dese fives, dese tens Ima stack dese twenties, dese fifty, dese hunnids Keep my strap come take sum from me Young ass nigga, I be gettin to da money Spendin dese ones, dese fives, dese tens Ima stack dese twenties, dese fifty, dese hunnids Young nigga gettin dat cash Movin dem bags Boy I got da soft and da gas Stackin up all dem dimes Yeah she fine Got her sellin that ass (sellin dat pussy) I was raised in the streets You can ask bout me You ain't hood like me nigga Y'all niggas ain't ready Y'all money too petty You ain't Juug like me nigga Gettin to da money, Gettin to da money Gettin to da money, I'll be gettin to da money Gettin to da money, Gettin to da money Gettin to da money, I'll be gettin to da money Gettin to da money Gettin to da money, Gettin to da money Gettin to da money Gettin to da money, Gettin to da money Thug ass nigga I was raised in Da Nawf Brotha of da struggle, Ima mufuckin boss See it, den I want it, den I'm buying that shit Ion really give a dam how much shit cost Crunch time nigga can't take no loss Yeah nigga stuntin, yeah bitch ima floss I was sixteen plugged in with the weed Bout nineteen I had moved up to the soft Spent thirty bands in one week with Lil Chris It wan nothin Me and Mayhem gone get it back Cause my young nigga he thuggin That's Fezzi Red My young nigga just eighteen and he pluggin Then Lil Tank in the drop Chev Shout out thirteen hunnid I ain't da plug don't front it Leave the receipt cause dese niggas don't want it Spendin these ones, dese fives, dese tens Ima stack dese twenties, these fifty, dese hunnids Na lil nigga, ion see shit funny Try J.K. then my team they gunnin Spendin dese ones, dese fives, dese tens Ima stack dese twenties, dese fifty, dese hunnids Young nigga gettin dat cash Movin dem bags Boy I got da soft and da gas Stackin up all dem dimes Yeah she fine Got her sellin that ass (sellin dat pussy) I was raised in the streets You can ask bout me You ain't hood like me nigga Y'all niggas ain't ready Y'all money too petty You ain't Juug like me nigga Gettin to da money, Gettin to da money Gettin to da money, I'll be gettin to da money Gettin to da money, Gettin to da money Gettin to da money, I'll be gettin to da money Gettin to da money Gettin to da money, Gettin to da money Gettin to da money Gettin to da money, Gettin to da money

Rollin up when I wake up den I po lean in my cup (I'm high as a bitch) None of dem lil bitty butts my bitches be thick as fuck (my bitches be thick) My niggas be dealin da drugs runnin wit killas and thugs (I run wit the thugs) Run up and you will get bust all of my niggas we clutch (bow bow) Smokin dis kush and I'm poppin dem bars and I'm sippin da lean (and I'm sippin da lean) Go to da mall and I blow a whole a check dat young nigga be clean (dat young nigga be clean) Stuntin on dese niggas do it accidently ( it ain't my fault) Nawf Lil Rock I love my fuckin city (I'm from da nawf) Call her Betty Crocker cause she got dat cake (she got that cake) Make dis shit look easy why dese niggas hate (why dese niggas hate) Fucked dat bitch didn't have to take her on a date (No) Yeen in my circle can't eat off my plate (LO$) Ertime I go out I be gettin chose (I be gettin chose) Shittin on dese niggas stuntin on dese hoes (stuntin on dese hoes) Wat you spent on yo rent, spent dat on my fit (I'm ballin bitch) So high and I'm so fly dese hoes be on my dick (LO$) Man I be higher den a bitch (I be higher den a bitch) And yea I be flyer den a bitch (I be flyer den a bitch) Man I be higher den a bitch (I be higher den a bitch) And yea I be flyer den a bitch (I be flyer den a bitch) Man I be higher den a bitch (I be higher den a bitch) And yea I be flyer den a bitch (I be flyer den a bitch) Man I be higher den a bitch (I be higher den a bitch) And yea I be flyer den a bitch (I be flyer den a bitch) Go to da club and I blow it all of my nigga we throw it (throwin racks) Ain't worry bout gettin it back income is steadily flowin (we gettin it back) Dese niggas be huffin and puffin but ain't really makin no noise (yeen doin shit) Dese broke niggas all in da way and I'm tryna get money like Floyd (yeah LO$) Come in da spot and I pull any bitch and I do it wit ease (I do it wit ease) You pay for da pussy she thru it at me and she all on her knees (she all on her knees) I cant see too many niggas fuckin wit me (nope) If u think i robbed u nigga cum and get me (BIG LO$) In Dallas in da orchid Mayhem throwin money (Mayhem throwin money) We got dis from da plug so my young nigga stuntin (my nigga stuntin) He claimin like he hard dat pussy nigga frontin (that nigga pussy) We ran up in yo shit dat nigga didn't do nun (BOS) Ertime I go out I be gettin chose (I be gettin chose) Shittin on dese niggas stuntin on dese hoes (stuntin on dese hoes) Wat u spent on yo rent, spent dat on my fit (I'm ballin bitch) So high and I'm so fly dese hoes be on my dick (LO$) Man I be higher den a bitch (I be higher den a bitch) And yea I be flyer den a bitch (I be flyer den a bitch) Man I be higher den a bitch (I be higher den a bitch) And yea I be flyer den a bitch (I be flyer den a bitch) Man I be higher den a bitch (I be higher den a bitch) And yea I be flyer den a bitch (I be flyer den a bitch) Man I be higher den a bitch (I be higher den a bitch) And yea I be flyer den a bitch (I be flyer den a bitch)

Niggas hate me cuz I'm rich I jus fucked dis nigga bitch I'm wit J. K. dats da click I done got dese haters pissed I done hit another lick Pull up on you wit a stick Want a whole one of a split I just hit another lick Fuck da world live my life no regrets Sellin dope is my passion but I just rap for a check If I don't know you well, I hit yo ass wit sum flex I done karo'd his ass, he swear my drank was da best If you want it I got, we known to fuck up da profit But we be makin so much, dat ain't no sense in us stoppin Got a hoe in east Atlanta and she thick as potatoe Westside hoe, so red n juicy call her tomato Middle fingers to haters, cuz you hate me for nothin I prolly fucked on yo lil bitch, or prolly stole yo lil money Niggas ain't in my tax bracket I can't take you serious I don't see no nigga close to me can fuck wit me period Niggas hate me cuz I'm rich I just fucked dis nigga bitch I'm wit J. K. dats da click I done got dese haters pissed I done hit another lick Pull up on you wit a stick Want a whole one of a split I just hit another lick Whole different type of nigga, im another breed Told lil Chris dat imma hold em down until he free Say I'm on my toes my bitches say I'm paranoid Dey shootin us down in da streets and ain’t gettin punished for it Im a dawg on dese hoes, ain't talkin bout no pit Keep it simple, she was choisin, so I fucked yo bitch Every nigga claim dey plugged, can't import no bricks Nineteen hundred for my puppy, Cane Corso shit I live dis shit dat I'm portrayin, and you just a actor Ben Franklin, Andrew Jackson, boy I love dem crackers Fuck the laws, free my cousin, heon deserve dat shit When I pull up, dey need pull-ups, cuz I got em pissed Niggas hate me cuz I'm rich I just fucked dis nigga bitch I'm wit J. K. dats da click I done got dese haters pissed I done hit another lick Pull up on u wit a stick Want a whole one of a split I just hit another lick

Tired of deez lame ass niggas, finna gone get em out da way Ole Lyin ass niggas don't keep shit real bout nun they say Dat shit I rap bout, dats da life I live Come try me nigga, I'll show you I'm bout dat shit Nigga I'm bout dat life, whole click with dat shit I'll shoot dat hammer, I'll sell dat work, I'll take yo bitch Nigga I'm bout dat life, nigga I'm bout dat action Ain't just doin no rappin, I ain't fucked up nigga, I ain't doin no actin Soft ass nigga wanna come round talkin dat hood shit deez niggas know dey ain't hard Pussy ass nigga yeen bout dat shit I'll steal yo money I'll take yo braud Swear he killa you seen me nigga, you was shootin in da air wasn't nobody hit Seen em again it was draw down time, he took off runnin fo I upped my shit I been in da hood, Nigga I been off da poch I been fuckin bitches, I been shootin pistols, I been sellin dope Everytime I re-up, I tell myself I need a better plug Evetytime I hit a lick, I tell my self I need a better Juug Whole click fulla monster, take you off make sho dey eatin Gotta complex boy I can't lose, always gotta win hell naw I can't be beaten Slugg gotta strap, wee gotta strap, lazy gotta strap shad gotta strap all em shootin J.K. in da club on a molly piped up nigga all em bootin Tired of deez lame ass niggas, finna gone get em out da way Ole Lyin ass niggas don't keep shit real bout nun they say Dat shit I rap bout, dats da life I live Come try me nigga, I'll show you I'm bout dat shit Nigga I'm bout dat life, whole click with dat shit I'll shoot dat hammer, I'll sell dat work, I'll take yo bitch Nigga I'm bout dat life, nigga I'm bout dat action Ain't just doin no rappin, I ain't fucked up nigga, I ain't doin no actin

I caress her, I undress her Simply beautiful, so special She say how I lick her neck and get it wet She stand in the shower I love her silhouette She bad as hell and can't be touched Red bottoms on match her clutch You can tell she used to dealin wit a lame Ima step of above baby I'm not the same And you so sexy girl Gone pull her her back make it messy girl Show a real nigga you know how to take it girl Take dem clothes off slow get naked girl And that's dat good shit Ain't tryna give you nothin but some good dick Sexy, freaky, she ain't got no shame Stress reliever let me ease yo pain Dam lil mama You know I like yo style Bad as hell I want you right now I'm tryna to fuck Ain't here to play no games By the way I never caught yo name Thick and sexy, baby you so fly You seen me too I know I caught yo eye Trust me girl I wouldn't make this up I'm feeling you come on girl let's fuck And I hope I didn't offend you Body of a Goddess I just wanna commend you Don't get me wrong baby girl I'm diggin your mental On top of all that I just wanna get in you Gone let me get a chance to take you home Dick in ya guts wanna hear you moan Tonight you ain't worried about being alone I ain't tryna put my number in yo phone First time seeing you and I'm in love Tell me baby girl can you fuck wit a thug Strip at night and go to school to teach Let me get a taste of that Georgia Peach She give me head in the car I'm feelin all on her butt She give me head on the couch And give me head till I nutt Swear to God I ain't trying to make you mine Prolly just wanna fuck one mo time Ain't nothing like sex wit a bad bitch Let's take her to the room girl and have a lil fun Girl you know you need hands to grab dis Gone choke yourself on it Make your makeup run How bout you kick it wit me for a night I can guarantee you the time of your life Get another rubber round two of da fight Give that pussy to me girl I know what you like What you like, what you like Girl I promise BIG LO$ do it right What you like, what you like Won't you come fuck wit LO$ for a night What you like, what you like Girl I promise I'm gone do you right What you like, what you like Ain't you fuckin wit me for the night And I just wanna catch a nutt or two And after that then I'm no longer discussin you If you married, then I'm not interuptin you If you single, I ain't lookin for another boo Don't be mad at me, I'm just being honest In the bed or the floor Ima have ya cummin Hit that pussy from the side, yeah I'm base drummin Gushy off the chain you so wet woman Don't feel bad, girl I can't judge you I'm just really tryna show you how a thug do No strings attached, and no regrets Justa night of passionate good sex If ya man in town, then leave him alone Feelin too good, can't answer the phone Caramel smooth skin, I love your tone Ima dog baby girl, I just wanna bone Dam lil mama You know I like yo style Bad as hell I want you right now I'm tryna to fuck Ain't here to play no games By the way I never caught yo name Thick and sexy Baby you so fly You seen me too I know I caught your eye Trust me girl I wouldn't make this up I'm feeling you Come on girl let's fuck And you turn me on Take yo dress off let me see yo thong It feel so right girl it can't be wrong Marvin Gaye baby let's get it on One night only can't press rewind Slow it down baby girl, take your time I'm rollin blunts and she sippin wine I ain't tryna cuff You ain't gotta be mine Don't get mad I'm just keepin it real I just wanna see how that pussy feel Late night sex baby just for the night If its too good might need it twice Don't take it personal, you can't decline Smack you on dat ass, beatin it from behind Good kush baby, yeah we on da flight Girl you bout to have you a hell of a night Ain't nothing like sex wit a bad bitch Just pull a one nighter with the man of ya dreams Girl you know you need two hands to grab this Take dat dick baby, don't bend dem knees How bout you kick it wit me for a night I can guarantee you the time of your life Get another rubber, round two of the fight Give that pussy to me girl I know what you like What you like, what you like Girl I promise BIG LO$ do it right What you like, what you like Won't you come fuck wit LO$ for a night What you like, what you like Girl I promise I'm gone do you right What you like, what you like Ain't you fuckin wit me for the night

I was raised up thuggin Nigga ain't scared of nothin Got da tool on me, you a fool homie Run up and I'm bustin I was raised in da trap Gettin money cross da map Gotta bankroll Ridin thru da hood with da pistol in my lap Just a young trap nigga Tryna be a rap nigga I be sellin drugs I be with da thugs I be shootin craps nigga Just a young rich thug All da hoods show me love I just want a brick I just need a lick I'm just lookin for da plug (Ballin like a hot boy) Rip da homie Ain't tryna go, like Pablo Imma keep da tool on me Imma keep a bad bitch and she gone be bout some paper Young trap nigga comin thru in a black on black like Darth Vader I don't know what you niggas thought I'm comin out and I'm goin hard Most da time when I'm in da Nawf I'm with thirty eight or my cousin Nard I was all in Dixie movin dem packs You can ask uncle Rimp F and N with a bank roll, gotta young trap nigga with a limp Young as hell I be gettin money Bad bitch help me count da hunnids But she gotta do it butt naked like she in da carter I ain't trustin nothin If I got it Ima let it go Na lil nigga it ain't fa sho Young trap nigga Now I rap nigga Told mama thru sellin dope (LO$) I was raised up thuggin Nigga ain't scared of nothin Got da tool on me, you a fool homie Run up and I'm bustin I was raised in da trap Gettin money cross da map Gotta bankroll Ridin thru da hood with da pistol in my lap Just a young trap nigga Tryna be a rap nigga I be sellin drugs I be with da thugs I be shootin craps nigga Just a young rich thug All da hoods show me love I just want a brick I just need a lick I'm just lookin for da plug (Young trap nigga, young trap nigga) Plugged like a socket Hold thirty two, one in da head nigga I ain't gotta cock it Gotta nine on me, and a nine homie I ain't lyin homie And it seem like all da real niggas keep dyin on me On da drank and flyin on it On da Xans I done lost my scale Pull me over I'm fleein on em And report it stolen can't go to jail If it's low I go and get it Came up off a couple fifties Trappin at da store by da blue flame You can catch me in da city East lake wit my nigga Quint Young shooter he gone keep a stick Bet a hunnid nigga shoot a hunnid I done fell off, time to hit a lick In da booth I be goin off Now I'm runnin thru a rap check I ain't worried bout being broke Ima get to it, I'm a trap vet (LO$) I was raised up thuggin Nigga ain't scared of nothin Got da tool on me, you a fool homie Run up and I'm bustin I was raised in da trap Gettin money cross da map Gotta bankroll Ridin thru da hood with da pistol in my lap Just a young trap nigga Tryna be a rap nigga I be sellin drugs I be with da thugs I be shootin craps nigga Just a young rich thug All da hoods show me love I just want a brick I just need a lick I'm just lookin for da plug

Ion let dese niggas cause no problems If I do I let my choppa solve em Ain't no camera man but bitch I'm shootin Got so many clips I make a movie Got my (got my) choppa dats my problem solver And I love my thirty eight revolver Ion thank you niggas want no problems If you do I let my choppa solve em (LO$) Naw nigga ion get mad A. A. twelve make em get back Choppa flip a lil nigga ass, Gabby Douglas All black wit a rubber grip Military shit I stay clutchin Choppa get me outta anything Call dat bitch my escape button Let a nigga have it, lotta burners niggas wrecking havooc Like a metal clip fuck da plastic I done made da news dis shit tragic Dats lazy b, posted in da cut wit da two two three Got young niggas dats goin hard Got a real shooter by da name of Shad Dem big bullets rip a nigga part Ima finish off what dese niggas started Talkin slick I thank da boy retarded Leave ya mama nem broken hearted Nigga meet me outside da club I ain't got to shoot up da party Hop out, I'm sprayin err thang Yo whole click is my fuckin target (LO$) Ion let deez niggas cause no problems If I do I let my choppa solve em Ain't no camera man but bitch I'm shootin Got so many clips I make a movie Got my (got my) choppa dats my problem solver And I love my thirty eight revolver Ion thank you niggas want no problems If you do I let my choppa solve em

Woke up to a bad bitch, raised up by sum old thugs Young niggas love to rob plugs Fuckin hoes while I'm sellin drugs I'm clutchin a tooly My bitches be bougie Uon know how to be a real nigga ima show you how to do it Fell in love wit a dancer What’s ya sign I'm a cancer Bitches choose cuz I'm handsome Ain't money callin don't answer Pushin weight like I'm on da line Fuck yours cuz I'm takin mines I can see da drugs in her eyes Damn shawty got me hypnotized Xanax and kush and dat drank is in my cup Helluva potion it got a nigga stuck Shawty a dancer I'm really tryna fuck (She Yella and tatted I love me a dancer) Pop sum Molly now I'm Rollin Rollin Rollin Big pistols yea what a nigga toatin Stupid bankroll a nigga can't fold it (Got so many hunnids can't fold up my money) I'm a trap nigga in a transition to a rap nigga On a cash mission wit a lotta drugs n' sum bad bitches (I just want sum head while I thumb thru a check) I'm a hood nigga in a bad mood For you fake niggas I'm bad news  Told you fuck niggas stay tuned I light my blunt and hit my cup it take me thru da ceiling My uncle taught me how to be real from da beginning A young nigga dat done did a whole lotta sinnin I'm just prayin dat da lord forgive me (LOS) Woke up to a bad bitch, raised up by sum old thugs Young niggas love to rob plugs Fuckin hoes while I'm sellin drugs I'm clutchin a tooly My bitches be bougie Uon kno how to be a real nigga ima show u do it Fell in love wit a dancer Whats ya sign I'm a cancer Bitches choose cuz I'm handsome Ain't money callin don't answer Pushin weight like I'm da on line Fuck yours cuz I'm takin mines I can see da drugs in her eyes Damn shawty got me hypnotized Leave da club she hoppin in da ride Say she want a nigga in dem thighs Booty quaking while she butt naked Da way she shake it got me hypnotized These police be killin us takin us out cuz dey scared of my race Got dis lil hoe stay on Boulevard, dat want me come fuck on ha face Line em up nigga point em out I'm comin out undefeated Bitches wanna leave me but dey say it's hard cuz dey kno dey really need me I just wanna be a rich nigga, put some money back in my hood I just wanna make my city proud, Nawf Lil Rock whats good Dese niggas tryin Los gone make me turn into a killer I'm battle tested ion see too many niggas realer They'll give a rapist less time den a drug dealer Mane RIP to all my thug niggas (yeah) Woke up to a bad bitch, raised up by sum old thugs Young niggas love to rob plugs Fuckin hoes while I'm sellin drugs I'm clutchin a tooly My bitches be bougie Uon kno how to be a real nigga imma show u do it Fell in love wit a dancer Wats ya sign I'm a cancer Bitches choose cuz I'm handsome Ain't money callin don't answer Pushin weight like I'm da on line Fuck yours cuz I'm takin mines I can see da drugs in ha eyes Damn shawty got me hypnotized

Came up out the dirt Now i'm livin lavish Expensive drugs Expensive shopping habits Choppa soundin off Sound like tha Dramatics Da streetz vouch for me, I got hood nigga status Certified, hood nigga status Trappin, robbin, pimpin Ballin is a habit Check my resume, boy i'm bout that action I got hood nigga status From da Nawfside ima hood nigga I'm strapped up, wish you would nigga You had your chance and you blew it homie I'm gettin money like I should nigga In my city we toting pistols Sellin dope and we reppin treys I'll break a hoe, I'll kick a door, don't retaliate cause I keep them K's Niggaz ain't fuckin wit LO$, my money longer than twenty (I twenty) I had respect in the hood like a big homie when I was twenty Been in the trap, been off the poch, yeah I been in the streetz My pistol it love me, it treat me so good Dewayne Wade, I stay with the heat Jumped the line bout twenty deep, str8 hood niggaz and we turned up Got molly bars, and codeine, and that kusk pack gettin burned up Came up out the dirt Now i'm livin lavish Expensive drugs Expensive shopping habits Choppa soundin off Sound like tha Dramatics Da streetz vouch for me, I got hood nigga status Certified, hood nigga status Trappin, robbin, pimpin Ballin is a habit Check my resume, boy i'm bout that action I got hood nigga status Hood nigga, ask around boy I got that pack Trappin all out my momma house, gotta meat me in the back J. J. Watt, i'm in A town and I got dat sack If I fall off with this rap shit, ima slang dat crack Where i'm from, this shit get real R I P to Lil Dixie tank, he was too young to get killed Str8 out da nawty, wit a big fawty, gotta thirty off in my clip I stayed down, and I came up Now i'm trappin wit the best deals My momma tell you i'm thuggin My homie tell you i'm bussin Deez hoes dirty, dey don't love me, aint got time for no cuffin In East Atlanta wit a big hamma, my thirty eight so special Take a trip to Texas, nigga no flexin, i'm plugged in wit that presha Came up out the dirt Now i'm livin lavish Expensive drugs Expensive shopping habits Choppa soundin off Sound like tha Dramatics Da streetz vouch for me, I got hood nigga status Certified, hood nigga status Trappin, robbin, pimpin Ballin is a habit Check my resume, boy i'm bout that action I got hood nigga status

I'm kickin shit, David Beckham Got plenty hoes, Hugh Hefner Dey can't see me, Stevie Wonder I'm cookin shit, Benihana I'm kickin shit, David Beckham Got plenty hoes, LO$ Hefner Dese niggas can't see me, Stevie Wonder I'm in da kitchen, like Benihana I walk off in da spot and all da hoes choosin She say I'm handsome while I'm grabbin on ha booty I smoke exotic drankin yellow mixed wit gold Codeine fiend, I could never catch a cold Call me Pelle cuz I'm kickin shit My new hoe love eatin dick, just whip it out she wit da shit Same thang I pay for a zip, you spend dat shit on ya rent My niggas keep it so real, you niggas so counterfeit I'm in da city gettin big money And I dare a nigga cum take sum I'm low on lean and high off marijuana Fucked da plug daughter Now we all in Tiawana (LO$) I'm kickin shit, David Beckham Got plenty hoes, Hugh Hefner Dey can't see me, Stevie Wonder I'm cookin shit, Benihana I'm kickin shit, David Beckham Got plenty hoes, LO$ Hefner Dese niggas can't see me, Stevie Wonder I'm in da kitchen, like Benihana

Dey gave strong twenty seven and he plead guilty Just Wish all my real niggas was still wit me I can't help da way I live, dis how I was raised Turnt me to a man so I give da streets praise And it's fuck da damn laws, dey ain’t doin shit for me In my hood nigga all we see is dirty money In my neighborhood all we know is dirty money I can't help it I was street raised Da only object is to get paid All I want is to have dem bands Take care of my mama Had to stop fuckin all dese hoes Brangin too much drama I keep dat strap at all times Reap what we sew Know its a couple niggas don't wanna see me live no mo We just robbin, we just pimpin, we just trapping for it Niggas a break dey neck to get it Just to go to and blow it My sister keep tellin to stay out da way She keep having dreams dat I'm bout to catch a case It’s my time, you ain't wit me I got no love Hit my phone, you need dat pack I'm in Lil L. A. wit Slug Da Feds still fuckin wit my nigga Chris It's B Trey D til I leave dis bitch Dese crackers don't won't me to make it Everything I got I had to take it Dese Devils on my back and I can't shake it And I done lost a lotta real niggas lately  In my hood nigga all we see is dirty money In my neighborhood all we know is dirty money I can't help it I was street raised Da only object is to get paid (yeah LO$) She always tell me I ain't shit But she still love me In da streets wit nothin to live for So now you thuggin If u got it, don't forget, gotta feed da homies You eatin good but dem young niggas is still hungry My lil brother say whatever you do just keep it real My lil cousin say whatever I do just don't get killed Product of my environment, I'm from da Nawf I'm raised up wit da nation, real fuckin BOS I'm too real, feel like Hammer, can't be touched If I want her, gone say bye It ain't no bitch dat I can't fuck Tryna clean it up its all dirty money We just tryna get rich, without hurtin nothin Ion fuck with hoes unless it's Bri n’ Cherry Memba Lil Koot had da gas His shit taste just like berries I miss my cousins, Nard, Donnie, Shaun, and Terry And nigga yeen gone make no money always bein scary In my hood nigga all we see is dirty money In my neighborhood all we know is dirty money I can't help it I was street raised Da only object is to get paid

Rollin up when I wake up den I po lean in my cup (I'm high as a bitch) None of dem lil bitty butts my bitches be thick as fuck (my bitches be thick) My niggas be dealin da drugs runnin wit killas and thugs (I run wit the thugs) Run up and you will get bust all of my niggas we clutch (bow bow) Smokin dis kush and I'm poppin dem bars and I'm sippin da lean (and I'm sippin da lean) Go to da mall and I blow a whole a check dat young nigga be clean (dat young nigga be clean) Stuntin on dese niggas do it accidently ( it ain't my fault) Nawf Lil Rock I love my fuckin city (I'm from da nawf) Call her Betty Crocker cause she got dat cake (she got that cake) Make dis shit look easy why dese niggas hate (why dese niggas hate) Fucked dat bitch didn't have to take her on a date (No) Yeen in my circle can't eat off my plate (LO$) Ertime I go out I be gettin chose (I be gettin chose) Shittin on dese niggas stuntin on dese hoes (stuntin on dese hoes) Wat you spent on yo rent, spent dat on my fit (I'm ballin bitch) So high and I'm so fly dese hoes be on my dick (LO$) Man I be higher den a bitch (I be higher den a bitch) And yea I be flyer den a bitch (I be flyer den a bitch) Man I be higher den a bitch (I be higher den a bitch) And yea I be flyer den a bitch (I be flyer den a bitch) Man I be higher den a bitch (I be higher den a bitch) And yea I be flyer den a bitch (I be flyer den a bitch) Man I be higher den a bitch (I be higher den a bitch) And yea I be flyer den a bitch (I be flyer den a bitch) Go to da club and I blow it all of my nigga we throw it (throwin racks) Ain't worry bout gettin it back income is steadily flowin (we gettin it back) Dese niggas be huffin and puffin but ain't really makin no noise (yeen doin shit) Dese broke niggas all in da way and I'm tryna get money like Floyd (yeah LO$) Come in da spot and I pull any bitch and I do it wit ease (I do it wit ease) You pay for da pussy she thru it at me and she all on her knees (she all on her knees) I cant see too many niggas fuckin wit me (nope) If u think i robbed u nigga cum and get me (BIG LO$) In Dallas in da orchid Mayhem throwin money (Mayhem throwin money) We got dis from da plug so my young nigga stuntin (my nigga stuntin) He claimin like he hard dat pussy nigga frontin (that nigga pussy) We ran up in yo shit dat nigga didn't do nun (BOS) Ertime I go out I be gettin chose (I be gettin chose) Shittin on dese niggas stuntin on dese hoes (stuntin on dese hoes) Wat u spent on yo rent, spent dat on my fit (I'm ballin bitch) So high and I'm so fly dese hoes be on my dick (LO$) Man I be higher den a bitch (I be higher den a bitch) And yea I be flyer den a bitch (I be flyer den a bitch) Man I be higher den a bitch (I be higher den a bitch) And yea I be flyer den a bitch (I be flyer den a bitch) Man I be higher den a bitch (I be higher den a bitch) And yea I be flyer den a bitch (I be flyer den a bitch) Man I be higher den a bitch (I be higher den a bitch) And yea I be flyer den a bitch (I be flyer den a bitch) Rollin up wen I wake up den I po lean in my cup (I'm high as a bitch) None of dem lil bitty butts my bitches be thick as fuck (my bitches be thick) My niggas be dealin deal drugs runnin wit killas and thugs (I run wit the thugs) Run up and u will get bust all of my niggas we clutch (bow bow) Smokin dis kush and I'm poppin dem bars n I'm sippin da lean (n I'm sippin da lean) Go to da mall and I blow a whole a check dat young nigga be clean (dat young nigga be clean) Stuntin on dese niggas do it accidently ( it ain't my fault) NLR I love my fuckin city (I'm from da nawf) Call her Betty Crocker cuz she got dat cake (she got that cake) Make dis shit look easy y dese niggas hate (y dese niggas hate) Fucked dat bitch didn't have to take her on a date (Nooooo) Yeen in my circle can't eat off my plate (LO$) Ertime I go out I be gettin chose (I be gettin chose) Shittin on dese niggas stuntin on dese hoes (stuntin on dese hoes) Wat u spent on yo rent, spent dat on my fit (I'm ballin bitch) So high and I'm so fly dese hoes be on my dick, (LO$) Man I be higher den a bitch (I be higher den a bitch) And yea I be flyer den a bitch (I be flyer den a bitch) Man I be higher den a bitch (I be higher den a bitch) And yea I be flyer den a bitch (I be flyer den a bitch) Man I be higher den a bitch (I be higher den a bitch) And yea I be flyer den a bitch (I be flyer den a bitch) Man I be higher den a bitch (I be higher den a bitch) And yea I be flyer den a bitch (I be flyer den a bitch) Go to da club and I blow it all of my nigga we tho it (throwin racks) Ain't worry bout gettin it back income is steadily flowin (we gettin it back) Dese niggas be huffin and puffin but ain't really makin no noise (yeen doin shit) Dese broke niggas all in da way and I'm tryna get money lik Floyd (yeah LO$) Come in da spot and I pull any bitch and I do it wit ease (I do it wit ease) U pay for da pussy she thru it at me and she all on ha knees (she all on ha knees) I cant see to many niggas fuckin wit me (nope) If u thank i robbed u nigga cum and get me (BIG LO$) In Dallas in da orchid Mayhem throwin money (Mayhem throwin money) We got dis from da plug so my young nigga stuntin (my nigga stuntin) He claimin lik he hard dat pussy nigga frontin (that nigga pussy) We ran up in yo shit dat nigga didn't do nun (BOS) Ertime I go out I be gettin chose (I be gettin chose) Shittin on dese niggas stuntin on dese hoes (stuntin on dese hoes) Wat u spent on yo rent, spent dat on my fit (I'm ballin bitch) So high and I'm so fly dese hoes be on my dick (LO$) Man I be higher den a bitch (I be higher den a bitch) And yea I be flyer den a bitch (I be flyer den a bitch) Man I be higher den a bitch (I be higher den a bitch) And yea I be flyer den a bitch (I be flyer den a bitch) Man I be higher den a bitch (I be higher den a bitch) And yea I be flyer den a bitch (I be flyer den a bitch) Man I be higher den a bitch (I be higher den a bitch) And yea I be flyer den a bitch (I be flyer den a bitch)