[Intro]
Call that Basquiat, paintin' pictures, hood rich
Five-
Call that Basquiat, paintin' pictures, hood rich
Five-
Call that Basquiat, paintin' pictures, hood rich
Five hundred, got 'em stuffed in my britches
On the 101 sliding like Kylie Jenner
Barbie Benz, blood be red, boy, I think you need some stitches
Baby, I be-
You know what it is, it's Max Junior
AKA the biggest goth Crip there is
Rockin' wit' my lil' bro Black Kray, AKA Lil Rari, skrrt-skrrt
Ayy, big up UK, big up London, what it do?

[Chorus]
Count pounds like London, think my shooter out in Brixton
While my gold slug pissin', like Juelz what they missin'
Count pounds like London, think my shooter out in Brixton
While my gold slug pissin', like Juelz what they missin'
Call that Basquiat paintin' pictures, hood rich
Five hundred got 'em stuffed in my britches
Count pounds like London, think my shooter out in Brixton
While my gold slug pissin', like Juelz what they missin'

[Verse 1]
Shit, call that Basquiat paintin' pictures, hood rich
Five hundred, got 'em stuffed in my britches
On the 101 sliding like Kylie Jenner
Barbie Benz, blood be red, boy, I think you need some stitches
Baby, I be poppin' shit like nuclear missiles
Oh, whoa, whoa, I think my shooter out in Brixton
Oh, whoa, whoa, I be ballin' like the Pistons
Gold slug in my mouth, when I talk, they be pissin'
Hatin' ass boy, sit back, pay attention
Shorty think she bad, I don't pay the hoe no 'tention
She a naughty girl, I'ma give the hoe a spankin'
Aye, pound of the mid, bust it open, shit stankin'
[Chorus]
Count pounds like London, think my shooter out in Brixton
While my gold slug pissin', like Juelz what they missin'
Count pounds like London, think my shooter out in Brixton
While my gold slug pissin', like Juelz what they missin'
Call that Basquiat paintin' pictures, hood rich
Five hundred, got 'em stuffed in my britches
Count pounds like London, think my shooter out in Brixton
While my gold slug pissin', like Juelz what they missin'

[Verse 2]
Pound of the mid smell like Funyuns
Still thumbin' through it, dirty money
Eight hundred, I'ma stuff it in my jawnz
Shyne thuggin' like the boys outta London
Goth shorty and she look like Lauren London
Bandana baby like I'm Juelz
Fuck a check I'm tryna work with the mail
Dirty money, got dirt up in my nails

[Outro]
(Taliban World)