Outro
(Ooh, shit, that's a Danny G beat)
What'd you say you had, oh?
You say you had a whole brick, I'm tryna buy it now
Just found a way to get rich, I'm finna try it out
Four K's, Glock with a switch when we ride out
My nigga in the county for attempt, he finna ride out
I was beefin' with some niggas, but they dyin' out
You niggas wearin' lab diamonds, let me find out
Heard dog just dropped a new tape, what he lyin' 'bout?
Got a 150 cash on your head, you better hide out
This is not a Rolex, baby, this an Audemars
One day, I woke up, called my bank, and went and bought a car
Fuck with me, and you can get bricks, Amar'e Stoudemire
This an OxyContin 30, this is not a bar, .308, so much kick, I just shot a star
You ridin' in a V6 engine, that is not a car
Hit me up if you find a city where they buyin' tar
Nigga said some slick shit and I broke his jaw
60 months in the feds 'cause I broke the law
P-Rock got a pint and a ten, I want it all
I'll never sell dope again, I just wanna ball
I'm finna middleman a gram, I just want a ball
Hit a nigga with an F&N, blew his shoulder off
I just sold an E-way, it was soda ball
Came around Peezy in '19, I missed Soda Ball
30 pointers in the AP, tryna show it off
Put the play down on dog in the store, bro throw him off
Done doin' features, I ain't got no verses, I sold 'em all
OxyContin, OCs, opiates, I sold it all
Stupid nigga better use his head 'fore I blow it off
I hate a school bitch always actin' like she know it all
If we stack the 20 dollar bills up, they prolly shoulder tall
Pop up at my ex bitch house, I ain't wanna call
Prolly ain't no Wockhardt around the city 'cause I drunk it all
I was born in 5th ward, but I'm a fed baby
At 18, me and C was grindin', drinkin' red maybe
Pussy wasn't really 'bout shit, but the head crazy
Bro just broke a 'bow down, he on his 10th 80
What, you wanna own a house or somethin'? Ain't no rent, baby
I'll go and buy another watch tomorrow 'cause I'm rich, baby
If you wanted 25 for the pint, it was Trish maybe
I just poured a big-ass cup of Wock', I'm gon' sip 80
Pop a Perc' and take a honey pack, I feel like Big Baby
Four pockets full, nine chains on, you think I'm with Baby
Dog had to take the car back 'cause his bitch made him
Fed bond was 25 racks, but my bitch paid it
Finna go and get fresh, I'm on Big Beaver
Why every time you up a hunnid racks, you with six people?
Black on black Glock 19, but the clip see-through
Told my grown bitch to pray for me, but the bitch Hebrew (ooh, shit, that's a Danny G beat)
You pop one, we take one, we gon' get equal
If you e, if you ever seen Da Yung OG on Fenkell, I was with Skeechy
But I'ma shit talk the whole beat 'cause this shit easy
This a second brick charge, how he beat that?
The lil' bitch fell in love, why I eat that?
Ghetto boys, walk in Interscope like, "Where my seat at?"
You said you made a hunnid racks, I don't believe that
What'd you say you had, oh?
You say you had a whole brick, I'm tryna buy it now
Just found a way to get rich, I'm finna try it out
Four K's, Glock with a switch when we ride out
My nigga in the county for attempt, he finna ride out
I was beefin' with some niggas, but they dyin' out
You niggas wearin' lab diamonds, let me find out
Heard dog just dropped a new tape, what he lyin' 'bout?
Got a 150 cash on your head, you better hide out
This is not a Rolex, baby, this an Audemars
One day, I woke up, called my bank, and went and bought a car
Fuck with me, and you can get bricks, Amar'e Stoudemire
This an OxyContin 30, this is not a bar, .308, so much kick, I just shot a star
You ridin' in a V6 engine, that is not a car
Hit me up if you find a city where they buyin' tar
Nigga said some slick shit and I broke his jaw
60 months in the feds 'cause I broke the law
P-Rock got a pint and a ten, I want it all
I'll never sell dope again, I just wanna ball
I'm finna middleman a gram, I just want a ball
Hit a nigga with an F&N, blew his shoulder off
I just sold an E-way, it was soda ball
Came around Peezy in '19, I missed Soda Ball
30 pointers in the AP, tryna show it off
Put the play down on dog in the store, bro throw him off
Done doin' features, I ain't got no verses, I sold 'em all
OxyContin, OCs, opiates, I sold it all
Stupid nigga better use his head 'fore I blow it off
I hate a school bitch always actin' like she know it all
If we stack the 20 dollar bills up, they prolly shoulder tall
Pop up at my ex bitch house, I ain't wanna call
Prolly ain't no Wockhardt around the city 'cause I drunk it all
I was born in 5th ward, but I'm a fed baby
At 18, me and C was grindin', drinkin' red maybe
Pussy wasn't really 'bout shit, but the head crazy
Bro just broke a 'bow down, he on his 10th 80
What, you wanna own a house or somethin'? Ain't no rent, baby
I'll go and buy another watch tomorrow 'cause I'm rich, baby
If you wanted 25 for the pint, it was Trish maybe
I just poured a big-ass cup of Wock', I'm gon' sip 80
Pop a Perc' and take a honey pack, I feel like Big Baby
Four pockets full, nine chains on, you think I'm with Baby
Dog had to take the car back 'cause his bitch made him
Fed bond was 25 racks, but my bitch paid it
Finna go and get fresh, I'm on Big Beaver
Why every time you up a hunnid racks, you with six people?
Black on black Glock 19, but the clip see-through
Told my grown bitch to pray for me, but the bitch Hebrew (ooh, shit, that's a Danny G beat)
You pop one, we take one, we gon' get equal
If you e, if you ever seen Da Yung OG on Fenkell, I was with Skeechy
But I'ma shit talk the whole beat 'cause this shit easy
This a second brick charge, how he beat that?
The lil' bitch fell in love, why I eat that?
Ghetto boys, walk in Interscope like, "Where my seat at?"
You said you made a hunnid racks, I don't believe that
Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Sebastien Gaglio, Damario Mccullough
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