[Hook]
I flip a crumb to a brick
A brick to some rocks
Some rocks to a juice
Now we chopping up them birds fool
A Chevy to a 'Lac
A 'Lac to a 'Vette
A 'Vette to a Benz
With this dough we makin' ends n***a
I flip a crumb to a brick
A brick to some rocks
Some rocks to a juice
Now we chopping up them birds fool
A Chevy to a 'Lac
A 'Lac to a 'Vette
A 'Vette to a Benz
With this dough we makin' ends n***a (Mane, what?)

[Verse 1]
You can call Mrs. Serv On, cause I get my hustle on
Looking for some donkey kong, got me blowing up my phone
So you wanna get along, got no money but you (?)
I'mma break you off a crumb, leave me in the early morn'
Always trapped up with a tone, always shoot you when you gone
All you robbers got me wrong, I will show up at yo' home
Gotta make my money job, fuck wit me and you'll be gone
Always striking for they call, La Chat gotta make it known
I be bout' that money mane, for the top is where I aim
I don't play no loser games, n***as always say my name
Shit I be the one to blame, when they ain't to booming thangs
In these streets they got to fight, mane you know I can't be lyin'
Always strugglin' for they chains, try my best to maintain
Watch them shoot it in they thang, it be throbbin' in the brain
I be causing plenty pain, Heat, sleet, snow or rain
Servin too much cocaine, they gone love me when I'm game
[Hook]
I flip a crumb to a brick
A brick to some rocks
Some rocks to a juice
Now we chopping up them birds fool
A Chevy to a 'Lac
A 'Lac to a 'Vette
A 'Vette to a Benz
With this dough we makin' ends n***a
I flip a crumb to a brick
A brick to some rocks
Some rocks to a juice
Now we chopping up them birds fool
A Chevy to a 'Lac
A 'Lac to a 'Vette
A 'Vette to a Benz
With this dough we makin' ends n***a

[Verse 2]
I be posted on the tracks, slanging rocks back-to-back
Shit I even fuck with packs, everybody know La Chat
Mane, I'm gone make a kill, flip from rocks to servin' deals
Catch me on the corner still, cause I'm out to make a mill'
N***as thinkin' that I'm heavy, cause I'm ridin in a Chevy
Lowkey so I gotta be sweaty, got that ho bumped down and ready
I'm a bitch about that skrilla, got more work than half you n***as
Just to keep it on the realer, I'm a buy a drug dealer
Thuggin' on yo fuckin block, keep my eye up on the narks
I ain't tryin to make it hot, so I get from spot to spot
Got to keep my 9 on me, always ready for some heat
I don't know if you got beef, it's so hot out in the streets
But this how I choose to live, ask the Lord to be forgived
This is how I pay my bills, this is how I eat a meal
I would give it up one day, when that day I can not say
Cause I feel I'm livin' straight, slangin' dope what keep me paid
[Hook]
I flip a crumb to a brick
A brick to some rocks
Some rocks to a juice
Now we chopping up them birds fool
A Chevy to a 'Lac
A 'Lac to a 'Vette
A 'Vette to a Benz
With this dough we makin' ends n***a