I sell slopes of snow I don't fuck with little blow nigga
To double up and bring it back and make a little more
When they leave they be lookin' in a car they can't even see in
I'm buyin' yachts, have the streets on lock
And movin' slow, now what you take a nigga for?
Nigga talk bad 'bout the man but I sho wonder
Look what I got a old school, a truck and a drop
'Cause the media and radio can get a nigga so fucked up
I'm well known in the hood like the dope man phone number
I'm buyin' yachts, have the streets on lock
So next time you think them niggaz is hard, shawty, look at the squad
So next time you say them niggaz is G's, you probably lookin' at me
So next time you think yo' peeps on top, pimpin', look what I got
Comparin' me to these niggaz little flow I do a song
And I ain't braggin', I'm just letting niggaz know
Got a condo, in Orlando for the weekend
Swear he ain't slangin' but I know that nigga creepin'
But it's jammin' like the fuck was jumpin' out the stores
Why the dope boys fuck with 'em and the hoes love 'em
I'ma cock hammers and 44's and nail yo ass to the floor
I shot craps in the back you know the rest, nigga please
Several Chevy's on 24's, how many records he sell?
I done played in the days in the shade in the streets
Big wheels still spin when I stop
Heard he got a CL, a EXT on Spreewells
Homes be so crunk in the club we gotta sneak in
I save them for the pinky keep you niggaz blinkin'
Shawty look what I got
So next time you think them niggaz is hot, shawty, look what I got
A what, we ballin' bought the bar for the broads
The respect of the niggaz and G's
So next time you think them niggaz is hard, shawty, look at the squad
Presidential roll, gold Rolex watch with no rocks
You doin' business with me you best invest in some skills
No more room in the V.I.P they payin' just to peek in
Man I don't know but he got a label now them boys, the PSC, hell
I say I rapped in the trap with the best in the streets
He ain't wearin' platinum, naw but I keep you niggaz thinking
Fuck up they whole little show
So next time you say them niggaz is G's, you probably lookin' at me
Roll anything I can throw some 24's under
Very little promotions on this album, never heard of 'em
Mink seats sure to keep a nigga sinkin'
Look what I got a old school, a truck and a drop
So next time you think them niggaz is hot, shawty, look what I got
Got 80 K's, gone take a little more
'Cause I was born in the raid and I'm made in the streets
He were rappin' in the cafeteria but now that nigga serious
My nigga look what I got
Ay, pimpin' look what I got, look what I got
I heard Atlantic gave 'em a deal for 2 or 3 mill
A what, we ballin' bought the bar for the broads
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
Well shawty look what I got
And that's just the beginning in the city that he in
The respect of the niggaz and G's
You think I'm lying nigga look what I got