Connected to the street I'm like a light pole
Bullet took off half of his body I call it Lipo
Just bought a bust down a roll that's a light show
I earned this first class and everybody on this flight knows
Ain't validating these Thoties I never hype hoes
I do the gallery because I got tired of wearing tight clothes
He dissed me on the Internet that shits a typo
You love to talk that rich shit but we know that you type broke
An honestly it would be better if you claim it
Cuz when I was down bad it wasn't no one that could shame it
Ain't trying to hear you not like them others hoes you could save it
Cause I don't got a problem with hoes and you my favorite
I've been swerving in the latest
Baccarat for the fragrance
When you ballin know they want to do you foul that's a flagrant
Rich Paul the only way I'll ever be round an agent
Its like I keep getting better with time my shit is ageless
I bodied every platform they don't rap like me
Independent made a million they don't trap like me
You never put ya whole state on your back like me
Dealt with hatred still pulled up and gave back like me
This is reposado Blanco I been doin numbers
It's dangerous to be a rapper make it through the summer
I just touched down in Boston I'm Ridin through the sumner
Tunnel in my city bitch I'm with all the gunners
You know I'm with them gunners
All this money on me I can make the Forbes list
I'm in a foreign with a foreign bitch she's gorgeous
Don't want no bougie hoe I like them on some whore shit
Take the top off and then I floor it cause I'm lawless
Ice all on my Rollie it don't never tick
Fuck what they be saying they irrelevant
Shooters all around me like the president
Bury the Pistola ain't no evidence
Buy the Rollie leave it plain
I'm done with the ice
Shooters with me it is come with this life
My block hot it need a bucket of ice
Pour up in a sprite
See me pulling up at the light she fuck me on sight
I done had to struggle and fight for most of my life
It's either I'm going to pick up the cards to pick up the dice
Youngin and catching his point then he got strike
Brody came home then he went back then he got life
Gangster shit my heart heavy need a handkerchief
Judge gave my nigga 100 years like Wilt Chamberlain
Times hard money got tight I had to save the shit
I'm up she wants to rekindle the relationship I'm straight now
I know the love fake I seen it coming bitch I ain't blind
She gone do whatever tell that hoe to walk a straight line
I've been out here trying to walk a straight line
Just chasing a check
Presidential rollie say I'm Up Next let's get it
All this money on me I can make the Forbes list
I'm in a foreign with a foreign bitch she's gorgeous
Don't want no bougie hoe I like them on some whore shit
Take the top off and then I floor it cause I'm lawless
Ice all on my Rollie it don't never tick
Fuck what they be saying they irrelevant
Shooters all around me like the president
Bury the Pistola ain't no evidence