Intro

Got too much money can't even stuff it in my pockets
Who that is at the front door, knocking?
If he keep playing gone blow out his noggin
And these boys sweet, just like a piece of a Twix
And he was to scared to up the blick, so he got shot in his hip
And I feel like Teejayx6, the file a zip
Quick, jump out the car, that dude is him
And my shooters shoot that rock just like an NBA game
I had to humble lil dude, I don't care about the fame
I got the 7.62's, so I'm just working on my aim
Ain't catch the white dude, so I was the one that they blamed
He got a whopping $0 to his name like Dame
When I drive past in the 'Rari, the bitches was like, "Hey"
He hopped from gang to gang, I thought the boy was gay
And they unleashed a beast that you cannot tame
And they told me switch the flow, what's up?
I'm in the traphouse and I'm cooking up
This .45 gone blow his noggin off
Just heard your folk album and it was horrible
Got too many opps, I had to get rid of them
I got takeover this album, I'm feeling invincible
The choppas will erase him, boy you ain't invisible
If he want a free feature you gone have to do a miracle!
Got too much money can't even stuff it in my pockets
Who that is at the front door, knocking?
If he keep playing gone blow out his noggin
And these boys sweet, just like a piece of a Twix
And he was to scared to up the blick, so he got shot in his hip
And I feel like Teejayx6, the file a zip
Quick, jump out the car, that dude is him