Catch me slidin in that Benz
N***as want smoke
Catch me slidin in that Ben
Got no time for you suckers
Bitch I’m worried bout them bands
Bust down
Chris brown
I got mother fuckin dance

Yea I do this to the neck
I don’t need no helpin hand
I can’t sleep till I’m rich
I want motherfuckin vans
If it broke
Then don’t sign
N***a house imma camp
Hundred round in that drac
Get to shootin till I cramp

I ain’t trippin off no beef
Arber hill
We play for keef
Knock yo head off yo shoulders
Like yo n***as on the week
Twenty bands for the piece
S.O.B
T.A.G
For the chain
N***as reach
Got yo ass put on a tee
Im cocky
N***as can’t be gangster
They copy
Top me
Baby give me head make it sloppy
When a n***a gone
Slide down come and drop me
If you ain’t talkin m’s
You ain’t really tryna sign me

Off this Henny like a nerd
Bitch I’m geeked up
Slidin tryna square you
Nerd n***a better d up
Big chop
Tryna wet a n***a team up
If I don’t get it done
Fame sliddin for the clean up

Ain’t no bud
But you no I’m throwin b’s up
In the party
Stick on me
Still t’d up
When the cooks gone
I hit drip for that re up
10 bands ain’t enough to get me gone
Get yo cheese up
In the coop in LA
Wit my top down
Free da bitch
Why you got her ass on lockdown
Member when I had no dough
I gotta lot now
Member when I was at my lowest I’m in top now

I got 25/8
I don’t clock out
Posed to be a real n***a
But you copped out
Yea I’m famous but I’m still with the pop out
So try something dumb and get yo stupid ass knocked down

[Cash Kidd]

Hangin round new n***as cause we move different
You ain’t really been through shit
You to lose wit it
Guch hit that shh
Wit that 2
Put his shoe in it
Yea that’s that dog talk
Dr dolittle
Yo bitch made my toes curl
Like my shoe little
Den I fucked the bitch ain’t no
Tellin like a crucible
In the club 2 deep
We got 2 pistols
Fill yo hole circle up wit led
Like a school pencil

Test me
I just want the chin like Jackie
Took a couple losses
All that stackin came in handy
Make me
Bitch I’m not yo brother or yo bestie
Had to dump nena
Cause shit was gettin too messy
Bitchs over
I just had a threesome wit my bitch
Now she pissed
Cause I keep giving her friend all the dick
Took a pic
Fame ain’t scared
Felt a clip on my hip
Bitch I feel like a witch
In the whip
It’s a stick
Ion rule

N***a stop flexin that’s my show money
Matter fact i dont even think that’s yo money
All she wanna do is suck dick and hoe for me
They ain’t suspect the car was stolen
Took the snow bunny

Yea I set the ham up and target
Yea rule been jet
That shit got me goin harder
Free my brothers lock down
Shit got me movin smarter
Stalk a n***a wit this big bitch like the parkers

Never snitching on me
Had a roll at them apartments
Bullets hangin out that boy like Arthur
I ain’t lookin for love
I’m lookin for a bidnes partner
Yea yo pussy good
But bitch I’m thinkin way farther
Bitch

Yea I deserve to get my dick sucked
Yea seen my old bitch and put the sticks up
Yea thirsty ass hoes got the hiccups
Fucked me for a shout out
And I still ain’t give that bitch one

Thuggin out in Cali
Takin pictures throwin 6 up
All these hoes on me
I need to get stitched up

So much
Ice in my ear
Bitch my shit numb
When I say that roll in my pants
Not no lint roller

Hold up let me switch my melody
In the hood wit my Cali bitch
She bangin S.O.B
Some of y’all wanna show me what you bought er
Aww that’s so sweet
Got er workin
Bet not swiped yo card at that KFC

Asked my og
If I keep strap on me
Jitty puff
Paint yo face up
Rock you back to sleep

Loud center pop
Patronized zone
Best believe
All these deals on the table
Feel like I’m at Applebee’s
Bitch