(Tony Coles) See, I´m back on my Yeah See, I´m back on my bullshit
Ayy, see, I´m back on my bullshit Came a long way from school, bitch We them niggas been bangin´ and walkin´ with full clips Pockets filled with them blue strips Only hang with the solid, can´t fuck with no loose lips If he rat, cut him loose quick If a fuck nigga try, bet his ass make the news quick Hit his ass with these blue tips But these niggas won´t shoot shit ´Cause these peons ain´t steppin´ how my niggas steppin´ Walk ´em down, bet that teach ´em a lesson I been kicking shit cool and got paper like Messi Bitch, I´m Zion, your old nigga Reggie She say that she love how my big ass be dressing
How that Audemars go with that necklace My features a dub and my shows is a blessing I got paper, ain´t doing no stressin´ The one who put all this together They gave me somethin´ good and I made that shit better Turnt up the notch, my watch changed up the weather I´m bigger and better, shit bigger than ever They they was runnin´, shit, I had to catch ´em He try with some funny shit, shooter gon´ sretch him I ran up some money and never got selfish I´m solid, I put my whole team on the blessing