(17 on the track)?
(NBA beats got them keys)?
(Aye this is a Trey Mark production)?
(Super is)?
[Intro] Damn, I just spent four racks on this motherfuckin' jacket
This shit don't even look like it's designer, this shit plain as fuck
I don't give fuck though, we'll make that shit back in five minutes, we catch one plane
[Chorus]
Yuh, GGA [?] I'm a muhfuckin' dog
Gotta rain through the muhfuckin' fog [?]
Shoot the choppa, don't fight at all
Plugged in like I'm Microsoft
These n***as so scary
Ski military [?]
N***as copy like parrots
N***as fight like a ferret
I don't sip on no dairy [?]
They chill without chains
The kilo got carats
Let me whip the Polaris
My crib is contemporary
And yo' dog in the cemetеry
They gon' read out his eulogy
Workin' hard likе there two of me
[Verse 1]
Yuh, I really don't fuck with these guys
You can see the real in my eyes
You ain't talking money, "Bitch bye"
Walk around the city with a .5
Pull up in a van, do a drive-by
Did a hunnid pairs [?] no sci-fi
Wheel shot color like tie-dye
She heard me in that whip she said, "Oh my"
She heard me in that whip, said, "Oh my"
[Verse 2]
I just pulled up to Philly [?]
Rolling this up
That was 4K like it's on the camera
Hunter made [?] I need a bandana
Kickin' shit in Harlem like I'm Santana
[?]
[?]
Like a beast, I be growling (grrr)
4k for a jacket with the fur
Don't pull it n***a I'ma shoot it first
Bitch I'm in the room I see a bird
Just like she landing, her juice'll go far
I think I own every outfit in the mall
N***a won't walk but they never crawl
Yuh
[Chorus]
GGA [?] I'm a muhfuckin' dog
Gotta rain through the muhfuckin' fog [?]
Shoot the choppa, don't fight at all
Plugged in like I'm Microsoft
These n***as so scary
Ski military [?]
N***as copy like parrots
N***as fight like a ferret
I don't sip on no dairy [?]
They chill without chains [?]
The kilo got carats
Let me whip the Polaris
My crib is contemporary
And yo' dog in the cemetery
They gon' read out his eulogy
Workin' hard like there's two of me
(It's done)
[Verse 2: Money Man]
Uh, I put the chop on my back (my back)
I put my hood on the map (the map)
Throwing packs, run em' back (run em' back)
Keep that .40 by my waistline (yuh)
For any n***a tryna' take mines (what?)
Remember times I didn't have it (I didn't have it)
Look at how we livin' lavish (lavish)
Think I'm addicted to fashion (I am)
In the pot, making magic (made)
The foreign fast bet I pass him (fyoom)
Times were hard had to manage (what?)
"It all will come in due time" (due time)
I had to stay on my grind (my grind)
It's only money on my mind (my mind)
You know it's money on my line
I hit the chop on the daily (the daily)
Trappin' hard, like the 80s (80s)
We got them sticks like the Navy (we do)
Now that's a brand new Mercedes
It's TSC and BCF (TSC)
You know we thuggin' till' the death (till the death)
We want it all, nothing left
Did this shit by myself, yeah
[Chorus]
GGA [?] I'm a muhfuckin' dog
Gotta rain through the muhfuckin' fog [?]
Shoot the choppa, don't fight at all
Plugged in like I'm Microsoft
These n***as so scary
Ski military [?]
N***as copy like parrots
N***as fight like a ferret
I don't sip on no dairy [?]
They chill without chains
The kilo got carats
Let me whip the Polaris
My crib is contemporary
And yo' dog in the cemetery
They gon' read out his eulogy
Workin' hard like there two of me