[Chorus]
Blowin', dope
Blowin', gas
I put the work in the bag
I only fuck with the Rad
You can, hate
I get, cash
Diamonds on negative temperatures
She wanna fuck, I don't mention it
Blowin' dope
Blowin' gas
I put the work in the bag
I only fuck with the Rad
You can, hate
I get, cash
Diamonds on negative temperatures
She wanna fuck, I don't mention it

[Verse 1]
I took her home and i'm fucking
I sit back and laugh at the money you spent on her
You put a ring on her finger
I take her, I leave her, I never remember her
Then I might flip me a brick
And then take me a trip to a place that you never were
Shipping them packages
Fuck paying taxes
You not in my bracket, you never were
I do not fuck with like half of you
Im coming after you, blood in my apple juice
I always keep me a pack or two
Keep me a strap cause I do what I have to do
You think imma run, Imma laugh at you
Fuck all that, pull out that .40 and blast at you
I'm yellin' fuck you, its capitals stack a few
You get mad that I throw stacks at you bitch
Glock attached to my hip for the n***as who hatin'
I'm money makin'
Stay to myself, gettin' rich
My shit is so sick, they wish its contagious
I got the power inside of me
I could be anything, I'm changing phases
I need a house just to hold all my Presidents
Wipe off your feet fore you walk in my residence