(Ooh, Sav killed it)
What up, Sav?
Ghetto Boyz shit, nigga

I´m the one who put you niggas on, this the thanks I get?

Clutchin´ on an AR pistol when I take a shit
I got ten notebooks stacked up, my paper thick
You really want that thirty-six, baby, make a wish
I can be fucked up, ´cause I could take a trip
I ain´t really learn shit in school, but I can make a brick
Do this shit for ninety days, it´ll make you rich
I just hit the baddest bitch and I ain´t paid for shit
This an Audemars, this a Yachtmaster
This a quarter-million-dollar car, I can´t drive faster
You was talkin´ ´bout some good shit, but it do not matter
Pockets swoled up, put on some more pants, they got fatter
I´m in a five-fish with the stick on me

Curtains in the back windows and it´s tint on it
The Rio chain background, spent a brick on it
So many hundreds stacked up, could do a flip off ´em
Pair of my own cups from Starbucks, I don´t sip coffee
Sat in the ten for two weeks and got a brick off me
Bitch, I´m a big baller
Ain´t no thirty clip in here, this a SIG Sauer
Nine thousand for this whip, this a big quarter
Hey, junkie, I got an eighty script, go and get water
Bitch thought I was a trick, I gave her six dollars
Plus she ain´t get to see the Benz, I´m in an Impala
Beat her down for an hour, got her clit throbbin´

Why y´all talkin´ ´bout pape´? The whole clique starvin´
I can do a whole EP tonight and sell a brick tomorrow
Rolls truck two-fifty, this a big car
Eleven hundred miles on the Scat´, I can get far
Hundred thousand on the car I´m in, it´s not a mow power
Hit his Hellcat with somethin´ big, now it´s a go-kart
If .308 hit his fender, bet it won´t start
Sprayed the car in traffic, hit the transmission, now it won´t park
Blacked out when I grabbed the chop, it got so dark
Bitch, you know your baby daddy broke, don´t start
My fiend just got a bonus check and bought the whole jar

One day I seen an old AK flip a whole car
I don´t know what I did last night, I took a whole bar
I don´t drink liquor but I´ll walk in Truth and buy the whole bar
Y´all my people, so I gotta tell the truth, I bought the whole car
Your son told me where your stash at, damn, he so smart
Book the opps and we gon´ start clappin´ ´fore the show start