[Intro]

Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]

When you rich like this, it ain't a bitch out here you can't get (It ain't a bitch out here you can't get)

Free lil' Jumpout Gang and them, hop out the yoly, chase him (FOREVEROLLING)

How much for his case again? Tell his mama take his ten (Tell his mama take his ten)

Niggas broke in love, like laid up with a ho can make 'em bands

Baby mama tellin' hoes I ain't shit as if they give a damn (They don't give a fuck)

They know if they suck it good with the hands, they just might get a bag (Mwah)

Square business, I'm a business man, focus up and you'll get a chance (You'll get a chance)

It's your fault, you a type to crash, I'll pay for shit to get it split in half (I'll pay for shit to get it split in half)

Spin your block in the same car tomorrow, it just got different tags

Said they on my top, I said, "Back lap, I'm on the phone with Mad"

OG say it's love until you jammed, and then got half on half

We locked in in blood, so it's loyalty over love (It's loyalty over love)

That mean however it come, I'm a pussy if I run (Pussy if I run)

I'm that nigga 'cause we won, baby, do it 'til I come (Yeah)

[Chorus]

Yeah, and I'ma buy you something quick with my lil' trickin' ass (With my lil' trickin' ass)

Still the same nigga, cash all over us, it's split in half

Dirty my pop, deuce and a half 'cause I be livin' fast (I be livin' fast)

Rockin' my thot until tomorrow 'cause all she do is nag

Tryna do the dash, them hollows hawked him down and did him bad

Yeah, tryna do the dash, them hollows hawked him down and did him bad

Somebody should've told him tighten up, he finna crash

Somebody should've told him tighten up, he finna crash

[Verse 2]

Yeah, 7.62s hit his whip, we call them engine enders

It's me, the road, a 'bow of crystal, ain't no codefendants (It ain't no codefendants)

Keep actin' like you like that, niggas trippin', they ain't stuffed no rentals

I'm too official, up my pistol 'fore I ever argue with you

Percocets, they itchin', sweatin' in these last few missions, I'm tryna get it finished (I'm tryna get it)

They don't got no honor, they role model sold truth to your honor

In a whip with a stick with my lil' partner, tryna catch a piñata

Came up short, I cut his cord, he tried, so I really don't mop him

Everyone in the slums, they show me love 'cause I deliver product

Turn one into three, then dish it out to a few different buyers

Bringin' food to the table, he the fake one, this Fendi designer

One car back behind him on the highway, I'm trailing my driver

[Chorus]

Yeah, and I'ma buy you something quick with my lil' trickin' ass (With my lil' trickin' ass)

Still the same nigga, cash all over us, it's split in half

Dirty my pop, deuce and a half 'cause I be livin' fast (I be livin' fast)

Rockin' my thot until tomorrow 'cause all she do is nag

Tryna do the dash, them hollows hawked him down and did him bad

Yeah, tryna do the dash, them hollows hawked him down and did him bad

Somebody should've told him tighten up, he finna crash

Somebody should've told him tighten up, he finna crash