[Intro]
(PMG)
Ay (DJ Wats is getting it cracking)

[Verse]
Twenty bands on me, bitch you know I'm flexed up
Peddler Money Gang Records, we next up
All this gold on me, bitch you know I'm flexed up
Peddler Money Gang Records, bitch you know we next up
Twenty bands of money, bro you know I'm flexed up
Bought the Hummer now I'm jugging, tryna get a Tesla
In this trap, mind my weight, ay, one ex-slut
Got a gringo plug and I got a Mexican
If I don't know ya, I can't serve ya, n***a I don't mess with them
Back posted at Cul-de-sac and I'm jamming Soulja Slim
My bitch and her friend count money, damn I think I'm pelican
N***as still sneak dissing, it's alright I don't fuck with them
Bite my style, n***as hear me on some fucking hopeless shit
I'm that n***a that they notice and you n***as never been
I'm that n***a that they want and them bitches hate that
I'm that n***a that they want and that's a motherfucking fact bitch

[Outro]
That's a motherfucking fact
Ay, that's a motherfucking fact
That's a motherfucking fact
Bitch it's just like that