The albums on the way n***a
So is the bricks
My moneys long n***a so is the clips
I'm in the middle of the projects half a million dollar car
Ayo on the front seat a maf**kin superstar
You who we are you know where we be
I hear dem little n***as talkin dey ain't seein me
I'm a f**kin g
You a f**kin h*e
When dat bag get in I'mma make it snow
N***as say my name
What da f**k is all the talk about
Call lil bro tell dem n***as bring dem choppas out
N***a I run da a
I said I run da a
Da choppas ain't enough so I brought da k
If ever there's a drought out in your hood
I got it
Coke ain't jumpin pack like it should
I got it
You ain't gotta worry bout me
I got it
The streets n***a this is where we be
I got it
I'm strapped up
Da clip is hangin out my pants
I might snap
And I ain't talkin bout the dance
Just bought a gun wit some rap n***as names on it
I seen em at the VMAs
And they ain't want it
Copped another whip
Yeah I'm tellin erbody
I don't know what kind it is but it's a maseratti
Cashville got these young n***as eaten too
So trust me they ain't got no problem beaten you
Put the beam on em
Then connect the dots
N***as direspectful
But they respect the glocks
Enough talkin
Let's see who got em hot now
I got my money right the war's about to start now