Look, okay
Pull up, skrrt, top down
I'm on the list at the top now
I don't really pop out
You ain't talkin' money, what the fuck there to talk 'bout?
Put him on game, lil' homie can't stop now, huh
Put the game in a lockdown
Yeah, I been the same, and I stay self-made with it
Only thing change be the chains that I rock now
I be like, pull up, skrrt, top down
I'm on the list at the top now
I don't really pop out
You ain't talkin' money, what the fuck there to talk 'bout?
Put him on game, lil' homie can't stop now, huh
Put the game in a lockdown
Yeah, I been the same, and I stay self-made with it
Only thing change be the chains that I rock now
I be like, hold up, yuh, rock out
Chump change when I pop out
Put big bills underneath lil' bills, I can't show niggas what the fuck that I got now
What you mean? I don't really need to talk now
Infrared beams on top of the Glock now
Get that CREAM, I'm really off four beans, more green
Being broke? Aw, damn, I must've forgot how
I be like, whoa
I be in demand now, whoa, uh-huh
You don't want these hands, no-no, uh-uh
I be in the DMV spinnin' that cash
Man, you know these bands go-go
I'm really cold with it, so the fans gon' go
I don't be totin' it, but my mans gon' blow
Yo' brand knocked off, I'ma need stock or
We gon' shake the whole block like a damn snow globe, uh-huh (okay)
Pull up, skrrt, top down
I'm on the list at the top now
I don't really pop out
You ain't talkin' money, what the fuck there to talk 'bout?
Put him on game, lil' homie can't stop now, huh
Put the game in a lockdown
Yeah, I been the same, and I stay self-made with it
Only thing change be the chains that I rock now
I be like, pull up, skrrt, top down
I'm on the list at the top now
I don't really pop out
You ain't talkin' money, what the fuck there to talk 'bout?
Put him on game, lil' homie can't stop now, huh
Put the game in a lockdown
Yeah, I been the same, and I stay self-made with it
Only thing change be the chains that I rock now
I be like, candy paint drippin' off the wax
Diamond earrings and chain to match
All-expenses paid, I'll relax 'cause my pockets stay gettin' mildly fat
They gon' look, stare, roll they eyes, I'ma act like I don't know why
'Cause I dropped a rack on a Prada 'fit just for the "je ne sais quoi", mwah
Whoa, put him on game, only I know
Niggas be frontin', but then they gang be the 5-0
One click, he changed up, slideshow
One lick, got her laid up, hittin' high notes
Breakin' her back, my name in her phone be 'the Chiro'
Whoa, it's a vibe though
Red line underneath his words, it's a typo
So one try, hit him in the throat, then his eyes closed
You-You-You chalked on the ground, I'ma hopscotch
I must be a hotspot
'Cause the bars gettin' me service everywhere
I could give a goddamn shit what an opp got
Nigga better call fam quick, 'cause how I lock (iLok)
Pro Tools couldn't even get a fuckin' shot off
Wanna cross me? Better talk to the hand
Only man that I listen to the one that's on the crosswalk, and I
Pull up, skrrt, top down
I'm on the list at the top now
I don't really pop out
You ain't talkin' money, what the fuck there to talk 'bout?
Put him on game, lil' homie can't stop now, huh
Put the game in a lockdown
Yeah, I been the same, and I stay self-made with it
Only thing change be the chains that I rock now
I be like, pull up, skrrt, top down
I'm on the list at the top now
I don't really pop out
You ain't talkin' money, what the fuck there to talk 'bout?
Put him on game, lil' homie can't stop now, huh
Put the game in a lockdown
Yeah, I been the same, and I stay self-made with it
Only thing change be the chains that I rock now, I be like