LYRICS: i spent 37 hundred on a coat i couldnt fit in it tried to stop drinking but i just bought an O for 260 no i cant lie but honestly i think the truth in me spent 7 thousand on a fit im too crispy i didnt even fucc the bitch i made her pour some juice with me i just bought a whole zip of real cherry off pooh diddy it was on the love nicca only charged me 250 if a nicca show his hand to hand aint real im through with him brand new FN left him helicopter high we taking over the rap game like it just fell up out the sky i left the baccwood wet i just sat it there to dry how could you live with yourself when you telling on the guys he want a bag OT then we gone mail it on suprise bitch skin good as hell yeah her melanin to high i sip drank all day i could never get too high i put that shit on everyday i could never get too fly ok gucci this louis vutton that im a problem shell catcher on my PLR no revolver i aint gotta make her pay for the dicc she gone offer a lot of dog shit up in my poccet yeah im awesome threw some diamonds in my teeth they fucced up but ima floss em the feds out here lurking everyday so im cautious my cuz got some pape he bought wraith at an auction we in the vet i took off on the state and i lost em you got a line on the 4 4 8's whats the prices i dropped my chain in the cup im trying to make me some ice im in the booth rappin shit im trying to make me a life i cant find a hoe for shit im finna make me a wife im screamin free the ghetto every fucking day i miss my brotha rio im rey have an orgy with some stripper bitches at the double tree stayed down until it was my time now i can up a sleeve bitch my whole fam would be some millionaires if it was up to me cant turn a hoe into a housewive these bitches love the streets i just want the pape up out the shit these niccas love the beef brodie couldve won the whole race but he drug his feet every chain i got around my necc cost a dub a piece my nicca barry walked in with Quag im finna drop a 6 brodie got texas locced down Greg Popovich i dont just hit niccas with my glocc ill pop a bitch road runner every other day i cant stop this shit 620 for a shirt its Ferraga (Ferragamo) not a chrome heart keep some dog shit on me daily im a loan shark im a magician with the k i make my own art o75 drinking wuap we on the road turnt damn, how much money can you count in less than 5 minutes? make 40 thousand off a feature just to buy a chiccen brodie caught a body in his scat he still riding in it you niccas aint never been to war i survived in it 6 chains on necc looking like a igloo fucc your favorite rapper everytime i drop its a issue bitch you just succed my dicc twice, why would i kiss you? put the glocc down beat a nicca ass fucc im into Ri' like "Mike all you gotta do is rap and you rich too" that dog you got weaker than a bitch thats a shitz shu im a hot head with this glocc on me but my fit cool you cant walk a mile in my forces i got big shoes.
Bro I swear to God this is the most motivational and energizing song I've been listening to... This song, Crystal clear from rio and monyon/having my way from rod wave I play every morning before work and I make a lot more money now lol
