(Huh)
(Gotta' wake them)
(Gotta' wake them)
Got to wake them up cup of Folgers (cheaya)
I never gave no fucks about opponents
Man 'dem on the block, sold dope was informants!
Going by the code, that's fools' gold, you know this!
Trap lords, open up back doors for rodents
Lock a young nigga for packs that he sold him
You run that, I'll burn that boy down to roaches
The devil wants me back, but
I'm airborne in orbit yeah
(Huh)
Hundred million racks on racks, fuck your mortgage yeah
(Huh)
(Whoo)
Fuck your love like porn stars record it, yeah, (huh)
(Whoa)
Coming up that God source was dormant, yeah, (huh)
Fuck you thought I spawned out of the projects
Trying to slide on these niggas for Jordan's
Homicide, that blood leaking euphoric (yeah)
Trying to slide on me, knife in the organs
Don't speak, spilling like oil leak out the corvette (Geesh)
Pussy niggas surrounded me I'm allergic
City sleeping but they don't even deserve it
Curvy bitches still calling me for the orgies
Quarterback calling the shots, pour out the forties
Yeah
(Huh)
Hundred million racks on racks, fuck your mortgage yeah, (huh)
(Whoo)
Fuck your love like porn stars record it, yeah, (huh)
(Whoa)
Coming up that God source was dormant, yeah, (huh)
Fuck you thought I spawned out of the projects
(Whoo)
Keep your jewelry tucked
Where I'm from everybody get touched
I can't fuck no slut
King of the thing like Tut
Spitter like Carter out in New Orleans
North face covered the body, storming your fortress
Long days trapping narcotics, packaged the orders
Johnny dang on me can't change the fact that I'm gorgeous
If I don't got it I'm at your door like Mormon knock' knock
Give me my duffle bag is enormous big nots
I only do Milly rock when it's hoarded
Stored it, under bed, shorty red, flawless!
Yeah
(Huh)
Hundred million racks on racks, fuck your mortgage yeah, (huh)
(Whoo)
Fuck your love like porn stars record it, yeah, (huh)
(Whoa)
Coming up that God source was dormant, yeah, (huh)
Fuck you thought I spawned out of the projects