Intro

I'm a broke nigga's nightmare, a bad bitch's dream
Spent a crib on my whip and spent a whip on my jeans
Fan love, can't compare the love I get from my fiends
You'll think uncle's Mexican and kill him with the beans

Even when I was a teen, boy, my bands was in the teens
Turned 30, pulled up with 30 bands on the scene
Got a shot like number 30, got the 30 with the beam
Do my dance on the bag, I'm getting sturdy with the cream

Bad bitch, she gon' fuck me off the name, fuck you mean
Don't wear a cape, I chase paper, I let her fuck the team
She give me face, I lay dick, then I'm back to chasing green
I pay first and foremost, can't let these bitches intervene

Off-white hoodie on, long live Virgil
My team like Golden State, shooters in my circle
I got this bitch on my line, she tryna do me that
In a trap where I spend my time, don't know where you be at

These niggas hate, don't wanna see me shine, I get them stupid racks
Nigga disrespect, replay with mine, you get your koofy smack
Doing legal business, watching money like a laundromat
They see how I move and follow suit, these niggas copycat

I don't scam, I move weight, I fuck hoes I don't date
I'm Mr. If she out of line, then put a bitch back in her place
I'm Mr. Always on the grind, so I ain't got no time to waste
I post you on my IG, but I get your wig laced

It's her first time seeing Drank, she wanna taste
Told her, bitch, this ain't Hennessy, no need to chase
The worst thing a bitch could ever do is be basic
Hit them white, brown, tan or blue, I'm not racist