[Verse 1]
Pull up with that gold on me
got them notes at your head like Do Rey Mi
Gotta problem solve it like your mathematics
The Etta James on my side if he catch heat
I’ma win n**ga
you in the bin n**ga
You say you’re getting money
and I’m like when n**ga
Spent your money on some spig
Fucking with that fake shit
I’m bakin’
I’m coolin’ in the cut
With a B
and it’s bakin’
Stayed with 2 jobs So I can be up on my feet
I swear to God
They could never get the best of me
Pretty ricky
Not the singing group
But I’ll still whip that piece
Hit them with that tool
Like a plumber n**ga
What’s wrong with n**gas
Yeah I’m slumped on n**gas
You headed for the bottom
I’m headed for them charts
Told D I’m about my money like a banker
If you second guess it
then you suck like Now & Laters n**ga
[Verse 2]
He want war
N**gas been on that
Send in your applications
you can call on that
Lil n**ga talking down
Because he knows I’m that
Flow like ice
Yeah it’s a blizzard when I spit
She say Ricky you the shit
I say well I wonder why
These rappers is so regular
No chicken but he fried
He coming for my money
I’m coming for his life
and if they rat me out
I’m going out like Tony
W-W-Way before them disses
You was trying to get to know me
Yeah I declined your record
That’s why n**gas acting boujee
You can’t afford a shoot
We got mags tryin’ to blow me
Pick a lick quick
Got my n**gas
Never lonely