Count 200 cash, huh-huh, like it´s nothin´ Why you so serious? You sweeter than a honey bun Why she so curious, always wanna know what I´m doin´ I´m boolin´ like a Boston Red Sock, not a Bruen
Drive that hot shit in the winter, yeah, I´m so fuckin´ cold New watch, new bracelets, new YVL chain on I can´t trust a bitch, I´m tryna put my gang on I can´t stress this shit, My dad ??? was just a fifty
Oh, you a blood now? I swear you was just rollin´ sixes Bitches would laugh at me, the same hoes all in my mentions I´m really rappin´, yeah, I gotta get up for these niggas I ain´t trippin´ ´bout it if it don´t make my bank bigger Threw my heart in the river, I got range like a rover Every time you see me up high