Homie called said we hit New Orleans in the morning Tryna stay high cuz sober I been known to blow without no warning Run money up, mind wearing down, but I bet I still hit my target Back pack full of Activis an I don't give a fuck they took it off the market Kid x called said he got me a couple extra thou that pack was flawless My team the rawest, got all these fuckin hoes acting extra now Shot after shot,swish after swish, I ain't never hit the backboard when I ain't call it Finna change my name to Hellen Keller ain't never seen heard or saw shit No shorts, no losses bitch creeping on ah come up like I'ma bone thug Do what the fuck I want high as fuck, no license, no insurance like so what Big bro the smoke plug, always rolling dro up, loud when I pull up Big unk trapping out the basement five different kinda drugs an still don't give a fuck Steady keep it running up, told me”I'll be dead before I'm broke again” Don't let nobody get in the mothafuckin way just go an get it in I'ma silver tongued snake my lyrics like venomous sex when I'm spitting it Been known to explode an feeling extra swole take a head and bust it in [] Slow your roll How the fuck I'm posed to know you Where you go to high school Got shit I'm posed to do I ain't tryna get angry but you keep talking at me, We can go tit for tat quick like that My Soul for your soul, click then clack An I'll leave you like the cold north pole, Truth be told, I ain't even here for that been tryna lay back, just tryna keep calm Mouth open, smoking, copping an tossing pills back Ain't tryna lie, ain't never sold crack Ain't never fuck with heroin, I ain't even on that But everybody round here know I hit the trap With Xanax, Percocet an all that I been fuckin doing that since way back When white boys was the only ones that even had that King b my mothafucka, been always had my back He been calling out bustas even back when he had that Cadillac and we was Trappin out the fuckin Dodge Stratus way back in Oh seven, same summer he sold me his gold an chrome Smith an Wesson Told me, let's get it Been adding numbers up two plus four equal seven Bitch I know it's six homie just copped one of them Pill pack from me an he got it on credit, He been banging them tens off for twelve not eleven That how hard we grind, whole team we go to get it Ain't never gave up, been made to pay my penance Stood up, mouth closed, it wasn't even mine but everybody else ran, so they charged me with it mom cried when she heard the judge pronounce my sentence Look inside my eyes, what you see Clear headed Cold blooded, when it come to money I ain't going or it isn't no heaven preacher preached, an i ain't listen Worried bout some beef tryna dead it Only time I'ma ever bow down,is when take my prayers an send em up Any other time, I'ma stand up, stand tall fresh as fuck Oh yeah can't shut up so I put it up , go all out now I'ma keep running until my fuckin numbers up or I fall out Ball out now in my Jordans, can't stall out now turn up in my trans am, that bitch is gorgeous Whole team disgusting, just a bunch of riff raff they Behind bricks, got bricks, or high as fuck tiptoeing down a yellow brick path an you know I got my pill pack Just bought a fifth and I smashed, blam, watch out that bitch kick back I just wanna get cash, hit licks fast, Just got a black on black Corvette, that bitch fast Like a big titty freshmen going to homecoming with a senior Finna fuck it up, raw, like my demeanor Not all the way right, never been wrong either Your bitch puffed a bunch of Filipino Peter You ain't even say shit to me bout it neither See me have a seizure an the rest ah you hataz can get the heater Cuz this world cold as fuck, an I seen you at the bus stop You posed to be making moves, bruh stop Turn up, Poe up, roll up, smoke up Until my fuckin lungs pop, Rep fuckin five one three that's non stop Don't give a fuck if I ain't hip hop, bet when I pull up my rims clean whole whip pristine, yeah tip top I jump out, turn up, the whole fuckin club hop You know the clique wit me, until the last fuckin drip drop Got bitches on my brain but I can't stand them thoughts Can't stand to fuckin think bout nothing but dead guys on green paper On Adderall since last week, I'll sleep later I'm so lit when I hit the booth only thing you see is green vapors Going harder than a redneck playing bluegrass with his finger on the fiddle burnt, like you passed out cooking ramen, beef flavor Now the pot black, I don't give a fuck I'm not the kettle This ain't Monopoly,I ain't rolling dice, I'm not the thimble, Let's just try and keep this shit plain and simple If we playing the same fuckin game then you already knew that hulk go harder than a pistol Wit admantium bullets, cuz yo bitch call me wolverine Cuz we on that ex man, an I'm extraordinary just schooling

[Shit I'm too fast Too quick, can't stand still Hit the streets, like Dammit man The hood love me like food stamps Shit I'm too sick I'm too ill, can't stand still Bitch I'm tryna get money up, go get money, go stack bands] I'm geeked up can't stand still on drugs you know Damn well When it come to getting fucked up You know I got madd skillz You know when that smoke up That's the only thing you can smell Been turnt up since I woke up Broke it up, then roll up That loud loud, when I blow up I'm burnt bruh, im toe up Five one three, what I throw up Got my city, sown up Speeding round, can't slow up Except mountain dew and that purp stuff In my twenty ounce no foam cup An I ain't never owed no one An when police come stroll up I don't never know none Talking bout you ain't do shit Then why the fuck you run Keep my lips zipped just closed up I'm outta fucks, give you none My eyes open just focus Just keep going like too dumb [] I'm in the club an I'm geeked up I can't stop you know me bruh I got some weed if you need some I got some pills if you wanna eat some I got some hoes you wanna meet some Where I be that's where the freaks comes Where it's green that's where my team come My new shit, make the streets bump Like bees to honey, make streets buzz Me an the king finna team up Stay rolling that green up An it stink mo than stink bugs We flying round in that mopar Chasing paper we chase bucks Got one speed that's go hard Speakers bumping them so hard I'm burning up got a cold heart Got an ace that's my hole card Doing shows at Bogarts an Throwing dice in the boneyard Everything I drop an instant classic I'm Cincinnati's mozart Had to let my bitch go Cuz I gave this shit my whole heart []

go an I get it no stopping me without dropping me just forget it if you ain't coming at me properly my life a dichotomy Listen Fuck the police never cop a plea, teach my progeny how it really be gotta take care of your own just like a grown Man no hating Anybody Never take a knee or take a plea Gotta go dummy An Hustle Up Get some money Dont act fuckey They dont want trouble, nah mean Five one three Dont give a fuck hard like a hammer Known to do some damage Dont fuck wit me We ride an get high Dont give a fuck Go get a buck Live fast until we die All my mothafuckas ride Call me Mr Montana No tony This a shoutout no phony On white an rowdy No cracker act like you know me Spray With my tech An Get blessed Raise up them hands Just stretch Roll with my nine Climb ladders Another shoutout no diss Super man fly around the planet Or vine street Chasing bands Smoking gas Up In the trans am Speakers going ham man Ride slow or Drive fast Ice man he up the street in case you wanna taste that Taste that You need put in place Like hulk pulling up oh snap Hulk be Going so hard Runnin through those back yards Nah mean I hit the booth and cant stop, Nah im geeked

[we used to move keys in the Chevy now King b just gave me keys to the hemi the plug keep me plugged bruh i can get plenty blue hunnids, ones fives, tens and then twenties all these mothafuckaz, use to never fuck with me they don't really hear me, they don't really feel me when i ain't have no record deal, act like they ain't know me now they talkin bout we family, an they riding wit me] where was you, when i was down when the bomb blew,you wasnt round now yo hand out, bruh yall rude I'm the wrong dude, hope y'all drown got the sauce too, an im drinking crown an my props due, cuz im floating round in the Dogg pound, wit my squad too wee don't bark at all, but we bite you an my dawg boutta ride through my back to wall, boutta drive through my breaks off, can't stop dude where the fuck was you, when i lost Paul i ain't press pause, kept on pushing through, an i cant fall, cant rock wit you im boutta big blow, tryna big ball im sick as fuck, like eating raw food chasing quick dough, smoking broccoli too you a bit slow, like you lost a few these bitches go, right on cue leave ya balls blue, watch it bro that hoe a pro an tryna rob you an im filfth though, kinda crude breaking windows, throwing rocks through on my tip toes, an im coming through [] like offset, im fucked up can't stop yet, I'm drugged up I'm sick as fuck,like my ball sweat call a bomb threat, cuz im blowing up get ya head wet, ill split it up like an omelette, ima flip it up dont piss me off, I'm not on that you dont want that, now im kicking off tryna move the chains, pass me the ball bustin move insane, ima beat em all until i reach the wall, no time to explain ima do my thang, until i fall tryna survive, on this battleground for a fortnight, drag em down to the ground, with a short knife the lord strike, the devil down an im breathing fire, like a dragon now the bestest fighter, talking pound for pound tryna play around, ima ear biter no sweeter science, an ima knock em round i know you smell me, my shit stink from Mount healthy, to Cincy just miss me, with all that talking too busy walking, an im cutting cheese

[Act like I ain't know I already know I gotta get up out the kitchen Go get that dough I was born ready though That's just how we roll Go back to kickin doors down To go get that dough] For the love of money I'm just chasing mo cheese An if money talks, I got a mouth on my green An that boy makes a lotta sense when he speaks An it's so much smoke, it make me wheeze when I breathe An I stay fresh to death, just checkout my sneaks Adidas, Jordans our air Max on my feet I ain't never signed no papers an don't talk to police My team they warriors, like they all shooting three Hear a mothafuckin coming when my team hit the street Like King Kong smashing up my trunk when I beat My chick not with me, so Im tryna meet all these freaks I'm a fucking dog, so of course I'ma cheat [] I'm riding with a dope man Wheels white as cool whip Bruh You talking so quick Pussy coming out yo lips Cuz all you do is act ah bitch Hataz always on that hoe shit Got me back on my old shit Now you all like oh shit On that same shit, I Chase it, Money money, on my click My money got legs i race it On every track I run it I want it, you know it I take it, I own it I cop it, I pop it I slang it, you snort it I'm on it, I'm balling I bought it, I blown it You talking, you phony You hating,i know it Slumburb, we hulking I'm running, no walking You fucking with the gwop Then you gon be the Target

[I think she fuckin us both My girl she tripping Got me Running around act like Colombo My homie acting different I think he fuckin my hoe Bout to start acting ignant I think she fuckin us both I'm bout to be losing my religion] I think this bitch fuckin my home boy Nah, I'm tripping, no nah it can't be If I find out it's true gon leave me no choice Anger at a low boil, vision blurry can't see Late night calls in the bathroom talking low voice Say she ain't wanna wake me talking to her mom But she keep her ringer off phone don't make no noise If I try an look at her screen she quick to turn her off I ain't never felt like this crazy ever before She lucky that bomb pussy is the bomb bomb Got me acting skep an insecure like more and more Like I'm paranoid she cheating on me non-stop Tried to go through her phone but don't know her code Tried to ask her brother but he said he don't know Tried to call my homie but he not answering the phone Right now I'm sitting in my car and I'm all alone Right by my house, waiting right down the road I'm finna follow her when she leaves my home An I feel really scared shaking like I'm out in the cold But imma find out where the fuck she tryna go There she go, why the fuck she dressed up Got tears in my eyes my throat feel like it swollen closed Where the fuck she go, damn I think she sped up If I find out she cheating I might slit her throat First I gotta prove it an make this bitch fess up Oh there she go parking in the corner stoe An right fuckin there my homie in his truck Go back to the house and I leave her a note [I know you fuckin us both Why the fuck you tripping Got me Running around act like Colombo My homie acting different I know he fuckin you hoe Time to start acting ignant I know you fuckin us both Ima kill you both God as witness] Then I heard a voice say this ain't really you bruh You ain't gotta kill her just leave an take your stuff Then I changed I mind took the note and ripped it up An I sent her a text that said bitch what the fuck I know what the fuck you an the homie been up to I told her I know you been creeping you fuckin him too She said what the fuck you talking bout boo I love you I'm at your mama house why don't you come through Grab the whole beam bottle I don't need a cup Text my kids I love em an don't believe what they say about me Jump in the Pontiac motor revved up Feeling like this bitch can't just try an live without me Listening to Eminem I don't give fuck I don't know why I used to think he was crazy Even if she at my mama house ima fuck her up can't never let this bitch get away with tryna play me There my mama house, there my homeboy car My mama the only one in this house gonna survive There my girl car, I pull right into the yard Walk in the front door and then I hear it… surprise []

[Live fast or die slow Today might be my time so I Pop pills an die throwed An now both my eyes low As my pupils dilate No more money in my safe An addict might be my fate Can't even stand to see my face] Try not let this shit just get me down Cuz on a good day I'm the best around On a bad day never left the house Stay in bed, just keep my head down All this shit got me stressing out 22 days until they kick me out Fuck em, let em come an get me out Maybe the sheriff just take me down My bitch gone she took her kids The bank they finna just take my crib Her daddy won't tell me where she is Got no choice but lay back just pop pills I pray to God but he don't hear me When I ask him to help me just stop this My eyes ache, my mind weary My heart broke, wonder where God is [] Need to call jose need to cop some mo yay Oh an I need to cop more xans more percs an even more hay Seem like lately all I do is drugs at least most days Can't tell if I'm asleep right now or wide awake Not a glimpse of light on this roadway Everyday I wonder if ima die today someone knock scream go away Turn my ringer off, don't answer calls Feel like I'm drowning under a tidal wave Can't stand my life, just tryna hide away Eat ramen noodles, microwave Look in the mirror can't stand my face No tears but I wanna cry Don't visit, No stopping by Unless you guy pills I wanna buy I ain't leaving, ain't gonna lie []

[Damn son where they do that at When did they get used to that I'ma fool with the money You can say I'm blowing stupid racks] Damn bruh, what you, Talking bout Rolling up an, I'm smoking loud Ask around,,I'm blowing up An posted up, hear me now Strike em out,Three Strikes My money crispy,Clean nikes An my hands they filthy Tuning up no Street bikes Get in my level,You not Don't try an touch me,I'm hot She huffing and puffing An I was fucking that thot Turning it up ,A notch She slummin it with,My squad We jumping an bussin Running the money we got Where they do that,Right here You know we keep it, Hype here My crew go, get blue notes You too slow, An we strike fear We don't bark,we bite here On Adderall, My mind clear Like basketball, I'm boutta ball Like curry, with that hype gear [] Slumburb, Dystopia Five one three,I'm holding up Right by me, one three seven Dirty money, we blowing up Them dirty bands,Make dirty work I get the worm,The early bird Moving percs, turning turn More smoke than wood they burned Tryna fuck it up,We go hard I know it all,Tarot card Im showing off, I blow it all I'll make it back, ain't no harm I'm taking off,No post card School you wit,No note cards I do this shit, I'm bulletproof Got air time no Phone card Add them numbers up,Like grade school So much ice, I stay cool Liked bright lights, my ice shine An I grind like a Straight fool Slow and steady,Zamboni Ain't no fronts,Cash only Rolling blunts, fool me once Fool me twice, you a damn phony

[Money that bitch she is first, never throw this bitch in reverse cousin say he got some generics, I ain't totally quit the percs Everybody wit me at my best, who gon be here at my worst Who gon help me do the dirt,who gon be here when im hurt] Never had loose lips only god hear me confess it I got a secret, cant guess it, demons inside possess it I want the money, im gonna get it Wit that same,fuck the world expression Im dying soon what i been thinking Fo no reason other than i sense it been had my stripes, if you wanna check it Been running around like pac man Been had my team, if you wanna test it Stand tall right down to the last man Did some bad things, but i dont regret it But i was different tho now back then You a bitch, i can smell it Thats prolly why, your dad left Its my life, im prepared to bet it Someday soon, that be past tense That hating shit it be contagious Ignore you fucks, no reaction Just relax, try not to spread it When i make it, ill be glad then When my money thin, i just try to stretch it but pockets empty, well that never happen [] Im low key,still on them percs Everywhere i look, like death lurks And still on that purp, like ten cups What happened god, please help us Cuz we runnin out ah them foam cups Got my head down it's bowed Praying that god, please bless us Then ima keep my head up Bought a hunnid tens bruh Only seven apiece instead ah ten bucks Been ran out, i give no fucks You a big shot, then step up You feeling froggy boy then jump Ask around, cuz im the next up Pumped up, like air pumps My lips sealed like zen monks Never snitched not even once My team thick, cement trucks You be soft, reese cups I see dollars, i need some Where its money, my team come I hit the gas, never let up Please dont, go against us Get knocked down, never get up

Im chillin, im baggin,im zippin, im dirty Im hot, like a dragon,Im ballin, no stallin jus flippin, them herbies,An walking, not talking An i am so high,.....im never falling Them percies, they got me,jus feelin real lovely You hataz, cant stop me,my numbers they jumpin Im zooted an thirsty, an vision been blurry Since i woke up early,around five thirty, Getting them herbals,Choppin em, rollin em An im higher than high,Like the pants on an urkle You talkin shit,response not gon be verbal Im tryna be good, he gon make me go hurt em Im on some that shit,an im waxed like a turtle Im burnt an im lit, An its making me nervous My mind keep on racing,its jus running hurdles Chasin big faces,no squares in my circle Its solid, Them hataz, Is salty, im straight an Im ballin,Im geekin,Im revvin my motor My tires,they squeeling,my money,im blowing I borrow,An spend,An then i get a check An then i end up owing, Like fuck it An just keep on going an going …. Going and going …. Do what im doing

[No matter how hard I try I can't keep up on what I spend I just want the money I ain't come here to make no friends] All that I want is them dolla bills Don't matter what faces I want em all Don't want no new friends get outta here Don't wanna cool out an don't wanna talk I'm been reading them books up in my cell It's never enough until I got it all tryna learn more than a scholar is Playing this game and not gonna pause Tryna keep running up numbers still Then hataz keep talking but fuck em all If guns do not work then knowledge will You cannot keep up cuz I do not walk But you know that I still got those pills I'm serving them fiends an I'm getting em off Just hit a lick in North college hill Twelve for them tens an she bought em all Hit all those hataz that been talking ill They is just jealous from watching me ball Ringing them dome like a copper bell An standing on top but I'm not gonna fall Just bought a fifth and I'm giving it Hell Hop in the whip, an it not gonna stall Pouring some out for all those that fell Yeah you know that we be missing them all [] Don't need no friends, nah bruh I'm cool Nah bruh, I'm straight, who the fuck is you Where you come from, who ya crew If you not talking money, ain't hearing you I'm deaf as fuck, I'm Helen Keller I can't see you, ain't got no dollaz You broke as fuck, a cellar dweller Roll with me, that's never ever I'm chasing cheese, that cheddar better I want it all, not no percentage You talking fronts, that's network error internet down, my signal deader Can't get on reddit, can't see your message Don't get me lit, I'm under pressure My bitch green, got a money fetish Wit my dogs want extra relish Can't let her go, nah I'm obsessive I married money, don't try an wreck it I love that shit, she keep me stressing Tryna fuck wit her, might regret it Bruh I don't share, no I'm possessive I been known to get aggressive Had a bad temper since adolescence Hope you got insurance, call progressive

I'm like Fred Flintstone but mo stoned no handicap but I'm so zoned I'm dirtier than yo hoe throat but look cleaner than the pope's coat I'm turnt bruh, I'm so throwed like I'm dead an the ghost smoke like I'm Casper I'm screaming boo your wife text me, an I'm sneaking through I'm gone on lean and I'm drinking dew like too short, yeah I'm pimping too bitch, yeah that what I do got my pistol, my finger itching too left my ex, she was bitching too much an my new bitch already trippin too just looking for some new shit to get into I'm spitting bullets, like I'm killing you I know a couple them city goons make them drums bang a gritty tune them work that pole like a stripper do bang bang, how them killaz shoot I want it all, want that silver spoon I'm hungry as fuck, like dinner soon I'm rolling up, in a bigger coupe an if you broke, can't fuck with you [] I'm going hard, like waka flocka im turning up, like I pop a collar I keep it ninety, but always honor my life a movie, it straight up horror I'm eating hataz, like penny wise demons inside like ExorciSt since I was born nineteen eighty nine I'm spitting hard like my verse possessed I keep it ninety, don't tell many lies I'm burning up an I'm not getting high run up on me that's suicide do what you want, ill let you decide I can't stop never let the music die I approach this shit with a certain zest I seen yo girl, she had groupie eyes an you know that she let me hit I'm acting crazy like my sushi fried I can't sleep and my nerves a mess my team together, we all unified gonna run it up, till it burn our chest at the starting line, shoe strings tied an you know, we blow it fast I can't sleep, I'm droopy eyed to busy tryna get a check tryna move then Percocet everyday seem worse than last but my bank account finna pass the test stop when I die or police arrest

[In the burb an the cups out Tip it up til i run out Speakers up an the drums Loud Blah blah an you fucked now] My speakers loud, an im toe up No license, so what no insurance,give no fucks Bendin corners an i roll up In the parking lot doin donuts Jumpin out an we go nuts We blowin loud or we dont blow none Dirty money what we throw up Im half drunk, dont pop off We got them thangs, wanna pop off That dirty money got washed off Them old friends got knocked off Keep moving up, no drop off Your girl with me, boutta top off Ima get her pregnant, hit it raw dog Keep going hard until god calls Just got an get it like non stop You dont like me, dont give a fuck Cant do shit, i will not stop I be waiting for the bomb drop An i be smoking that bomb shit Gotta a big head, know im hot shit Tryna focus stop doing dumb shit No one on ones, my homies jump in [] Been feeling hard like luca brazi In that corvette no mazerati Just grindin hard an tryna party An call my cousin an pop a molly an Call the king, get some apple jacks In my trunk keep the battle axe Im just poking holes, cracker jacks Your boat sinking better paddle back Aint go to sleep until after two an Woke up at 6 right back into it Feel like nike, like just do it Got some percocets, just tryna move it

might be introverted, But when im workin, i do it perfect Keep ya eyes averted, Im shining with brightness yeah im burnin An My surface,Hot like a furnace, that going full throttle Eyes blurring im in that bottle An all ah my words been slurring Got my speakers beating,im screaming im mashing, an tires skirting Pop another xan an then them bitches got me extroverted See them hataz lurking, they trouble stirring,my name they cursing All Them words im spitting, im tryna get it im hella thirsty My cousin got them perks in,im thinking, i wonder if its worth it If this honest earning,quit working, ill go get it dirty back to serving all them them percocets If my pockets hurting Preacher preached the sermon,named lawrence bishop, i barely listened Was up in them churches,chasing bitches that was extra virgin Wish i paid attention to bible verses, god grant me mercy, Damn son,take off my jersey, pray my game not ended early Hope im not burning but heaven worthy,see them, gates that pearly [] I go dumb as fuck, an im fresh as fuck, an dont give a fuck Go an get some bucks, wit my homie, an then i run it up Tryna scrounce that dirty money, up outta that mud and muck Baby mama said im unlovable, tell her shut it up Come an suck it up, ima bust a nut,duck an run Lean and mt dew in my double cup that that brown syrup In that chevy truck, an im drunk as fuck an my speakers up Nobody gave me none,just look me up,i made my own luck, Im suicidal, just hoping my homeboy, win his trial My warriors stay up in them courts, fa shooting them rifles Im tryna smile, rebel yell,like billy idol Tryna run wit me,get the run around, spinning vinyl Ima monster,with mobsters,gimme propers, or ill call them bombers Hit the block with them choppers, eating houses up like whoppers Got it on lock like its lockers,like my last name is dahmer Yo daughter she slobber on my dick calling me her papa What the fuck you thank, im blowing, that fucking dank That loud weed stank,smell it a mile away Wit money money gang,go an do that money thang Talk that money slang, thats all we fucking say All the fucking way, to that, mothafuckin bank Got them speakers turned up an the trunk finna break Them 808s in that fuckin coupe cranked Got more propain flames worked up than that one dude hank

[Flexin', flexin', flexin' cash on it Throw beats, we smash on it We go hard like "Oh, Lord" That high life lived fast on it] Keep going hard but I been stressin Keep balling out bruh I been flexin I been cashin, I been getting I been eating, I been stackin My city seen me go an fuckin get it Ex bitches screamin but they can miss me Too busy flexing and the clock ticking Hitting licks an im drinking whiskey Tick tock no time for bitching All these bitches acting pissy Aint got no time for even thinking it Im chasing cream and not no crispy My whole my team be bringing it This like a movie an not no disney Im on fire cant extinguish it Yall mothafuckas shoulda never kicked me King b wont stop slinging brick The game not over its sixth inning My team wont stop bringing it Wont find none my ship sinking No loose lips no singing No rats, no stool pigeons Tryna keep My family in that good living Ima just keep going if the lord willing [] Making music my hobby Dirty money my trade Dont fuck with my army Them thangs look like rain one homie work with that bobby One homie work beats like dre The king work that whitney An loud but that right strain Funky monk speakin punjabi An goin full tilt on that fuckin parlay Flexxin cuz im all in on myself An i aint even hesitate That aint even no gamble Just wish i could watch myself I do this with my own angle An never talk up on my cell Watch me move im so nimble Like barry sanders my stealth Im burning up like a slow candle Got yo bitch wet like ice melts make it look like its so simple Better ask around i know people My bars full yours no signal Im go hard aint no middle You below seventy an you know little My dawgs here me like a low whistle They rain down like a cold drizzle Hate Police fuck those peoples I got the answer but this aint no riddle Left them hataz an they so bitter Star out the gate but aint beau bridges Like Batter up feel like pete rose hitting

[as we scream out, drive round the pedal down as we scream out, no we not settle down as we scream out, as we scream out keep my face did the sky, even though I'm prolly headed down] don't give a fuck no mo half these fuckaz suspect all that extra bullshit don't fuck with none that ain't tryna stop, I hit the block, turn up the knob tryna run these numbers up an duck the mothafuckin cops ain't like me before you really gonna hate me now I'm blowing up in the five one three scream out my name as we speeding through residential burning up, turning up blowing on that presidential from Cincinnati up to Cleveland hataz scheming steady plotting against me cuz how hard my team is while they sit in they couch spend they time just day dreaming an getting high playing with they Dick just beat it [] lost some old friends yeah it's time to clean house they ain't wanna ride they ain't wanna scream out nah that not dirty money nah they not one three seven nah they not b.h.b. but I bet they learned they lesson get in where they fit in I ain't even mad at em they was just tryna hang on but I was moving past em moving faster hit the highway Speedo on 88 im finna fly way call my homie doc brown we smoking on that lima bean feel like we fly around like we on a time machine I'm fucked up, im fucked up them trees getting chopped down I'm fucked up, I scream out my mind getting bogged down

[I don't fuck with them muphuckaz That used to do doubt me Don't let em round me Ask about me] Don't know about me, better ask around Woke up running, soon as I hit the ground Mask on, mask off, full clip, one extra round King b and dmg, muthafuckaz ah lay ya down Tryna lock the doe, I'ma kick it down Riding round the city with the pipe out I'm pumped up, I'm piped up Batting cleanup, all them hitters in the lineup Got ya number, never had no write up Aint put my name on no papers, nah bruh Only thing I signed, is that check from dirty money Been counting dirty hunnids ever since I signed up Only thing I ever wanted, that's a little money Kidx brah, that's my little buddy Keep the squares out my circle, my circle solid Like the squad doing donuts, in them big bodies [] All i know is get money, all I know is go hard Hit the block in the big body,chevy and them Mopar Last a few old homies, they ain't have no heart They ain't know I heard em talking, on the sonar Ask around, before you say my name better think I'm about Cuz King b come around, knock the frame up out yo mouth You talking loud, bruh I told you Get you knocked around, bruh we old school Like a low Rider, sipping on that gin an juice Like I lost all my marbles, yeah my brain loose Ain't playing games, if yo lips they loose Call of duty, point and click, aim an shoot

[Smoke big kush Sip great lean I don't pick up If you don't pay me All this fucking work to do no time to daydream If you broke as fuck how you got time to hate me Make the fucking money, never let it make me Cut the fucking checks like my name gang green] R.i.p. bout Lil peep that shit hit me like real deep Ride around in my Benz Jeep Pop a xan in his memory The reaper he gonna reap My body feeling like real week All that pain that death bring Just keep going and chasing green Getting money I can't stop I need that money I can't sleep I got enough but ain't got a lot It ain't enough in the grand scheme Stack it up in my Cincinnati spot Smoking on that dank green Dirty money that candy shop Tryna keep my hands clean My team around they back me up Like we got the bases loaded Hitter On Deck and the batters up Step up an we unloading On that loud that's what we smoking Extra loud and we extra loaded Extra zooted in case you noticed Keep it moving just keep it going [] I Give no fucks, i give no damn I want it all, I want the whole ham The whole hog, not no half Just watch me ball bro I go ham Blowing up like I'm under pressure, Work them commas got em leveraged Baby mama she got me stressing Fuck that bitch, may God bless her wasn't for my kids would've been checked her Would've been had my bitch wreck her Need to burn one up, it at get better Keep rolling, just keep flexing I'm chasing money and I'm on one Nah I'm lying, man I'm on two Flying round like I'm top gun Do what the fuck I want dude Heard that Benz truck and I copped one And I been gone on them bars too Find me chilling out nah that's not once Need more plugs and I got two The can't even get the job done Got two bottles and I dropped one Got two pounds and I burned one I'm Bout that green nah bar none

[Yeah i got shit to do, do do do Make money move,make business moves Ride round the city,in the old school coupe homies riding wit me,Speakers go boom boom boom Yeah i got shit to do, do do do Make money move, make business moves Ride around the city, in the brand new coupe Homies right here wit me, speakers go boom boom boom] We Not giving any notice No we just taking over Raise up like chevy nova run up get folded Heart stop like over dosing Smoke loud with heavy odor Pour purp in mountain dew It look like a cherry soda Swerving like roller coaster Clean everything its kosher Rollin an stackin that lettuce Mo than a grocer Just do what im post too pour Another dose in my dew Pour out some top shelf brew remember those few The ones that we lost an The ones that stand tall an Represent for them im hot like exhaust fan Hot like exhaust pipe my old school trans am Running up seven five Chasing some bands man stronger than pop eye Hataz tryna plot me Death but i cant let em No no, im like satellites so high Feel like im so fly Stop hitting up my line Im not gonna stop by [] Went to L.A. Did a dab an got lazy Lil debbie she tasty Them debbie cakes Crazy Had 2 cups ah lean A bad bitch rollup the weed In that old school pontiac Two foes underneath See my new wave i caught it Been feeling psychotic My new album coming When i get home ima drop it I saw what i wanted an then Did what it took and got it Spent my advance like fuck it king b got dirty money Launder it help him wash it Whole team out we here mobbin dont matter what you call it kicking in does you lock it An i wont let you stop me Unless you gonna drop me Cant even see me How the Fuck you gon watch me Except live on your phone screen Bitches screaming they know me They aint want me before But that was the old me Now i came out the mill creek Dropping albums they feel me Cashing checks from king b Coming up on a milly

[Repping for my town that's just what fuck I do Never coming down I'm high still hold it down for my crew I been showing boys all the time how we roll and look clean Hataz stay talking down but can't even fuck wit me] Go an get that money, that's just what the fuck I do Tryna find some ah that new new blue to get into Make that money jump jump an then I run it through Screaming I don't give a fuck bruh, who the fuck is you Wit a twenty ounce full ah lean and mountain dew Running around like supa Mario tryna get that one up I just be doing what I do, hold it down like what it do If you ain't talking bout dinero then nah just shut up Lifting up my city, five one three we coming through Keep our fucking head up cuz that's how we was brung up But All these Mothafucka wild in this Cincinnati zoo nobody round here like outsiders, weecome round get done up [] I'm on a bunch ah them Xanax Drinking that Jim beam handle Playing them cards like Gambit I stacked the deck no gamble I'm taking it all ah bandit Pushing the buttons no cancel Shout out all ah my Hispanics We burning it up no candle No laying back no hammock I'm peeling the paint enamel Thought my life might be tragic But then just changed the channel Never gonna sink me Titanic I'm eating real good no Campbell's Feel like Im Captain planet But I ain't saving no damsels

xans an lean that got me gone driving slow in this fast life hit this lick then I party on fuck it might be last ride one three seven my army hard scream fuck all these cats like ain't scared ah not a one schooling all em like class time nah bruh we Cincinnati strong five one three down to the last bite popping off like a Tommy gun ain't even go to sleep last night was chasing change like pay phones hit the gas then I mash out can't stop like I broke my brake hose get the cash then I cash out You talking broke then I stay home get cash until I'm dead or pass out the hammer down like nail holes im geeked up, I'm assed out I'm fucked up, I stay throwed don't fuck with hangers don't hang out don't forgive nah I hate hoes fuck all you that ever had doubts [] five one three, we don't stop in the booth, or in the streets my money, it won't stop coming through, one three seven team dirty money but we wash it clean been tryna clean this dough up laundromat money started by the king watch me wash this hoe off tryna wash residue from those seven keys been tryna get my flow up dirty money and b.h.b. burning up like yo stove top An I'm gone on that mountain dew and lean king b riding wit me an we go nuts gotta go an get it don't never dream I'm bout to dunk watch me post up make my mark you gon remember me An if you don't then… so what back and forth like the seven seas the nati to Denver and we smoke up all them charges they just missing me the witness never even showed up middle finger to the prosecution team matter fact throw em both up