[Verse]
I say my gang my brothers, we don't believe in friends
The murder charge in the wind, ain't gotta say free Kyle again
I do this shit for [?] know he with me til the end
They know I keep them shooters with me, that's that's [?]
It used to be my dream to sit up in the Range Rover
But I know I'ma have a Maserati for it's over
'm in the yo nonstop, getting it in, n***a
And I ain't [?] but I know we gon' make a mill, n***a
And I'ma get my mama out the hood, that's on my fucking soul
And I done robbed so many n***as, I won't tell a soul
And for my n***as dead and gone, man, we pour 4's
'Cause all I speak that gangsta shit, they steady booking shows
Me and [?] flying down, [?]
In a dope boy [?] go to [?]
They say money is the rute of evil
Fuck a n***a, man, I do this for my sister [?]
And I won't stop til I'm living lavish
And one thing up in life, money, I just gotta have it
If I don't make it with this rapping
I know we good, this shit don't stop, we still trapping