[Chorus]
Just because you're rollin' now
Don't mean that you can't fuck around and
Get yourself killed, 'cause these n***as hate
To see you ball, and that's real

[Verse]
I'm Maylay, back in the Maybach, and he's jacked (Yeah)
Maylay off the rack the way he act wit' a strap
Gotta click the clack, if you spit, it's a wrap
'Cause when it's hittin' your hat, it'll split up your cap
N***as rollin' on the dub-fours when the club close
So, I post in the front with a blunt and a snub nose (Huh?)
In thug mode, short and broke
So, the first punk that stump gon' provoke my folks
N***a, don't brag and boast how you cash the most
'Cause we stay at the O's and I have ya throat
Tag ya toe, solo, I'll bag ya both (Ba-ba!)
Don't know? I'm from the drastic coast where they blast the most

[Chorus]
Just because you're rollin' now
Don't mean that you can't fuck around and
Get yourself killed, 'cause these n***as hate
To see you ball, and that's real