Picture me rollin with that Grammy Chill on my benz See how we holdin on that dough Kill all the bands Ballin like we never ever care for the pesos Shows on tell em how the foes been turning into hoes yeah Situation got me cold Callin on your fake Paper cuttin bloke Pass around the globe Fancy hoses ain't tight Nuff to keep my high quiet Hustle on my grind I'm praying that you get it right I'm just, been done that Won't go back Feel my pain Run my reign Freed my chain Like I've been always on there on my own But you be saying that you won't call be back, saying that you won't call be back Say no more I'm long gone, I'm hoping that you won't come Been rollin on the wrong term but I been low Money go long, problems along Came with a passion so strong I'm build for this shit like I been born this way I Gotti gotti, mix it shawty Duffel bags of hunnids on it Walkin million dollar baby Vida loca, treat is on me Show no mercy for this bitches I go crazy Show no mercy for this bitches I go Cause we, ballin like we never ever care for the pesos Shows on tell em how the foes been turning into hoes yeah Got so much pain in my heart I feel like dying Got so much pain in my heart I feel like But you better, picture me rollin with that Grammy Chill on my Benz See how we holdin on that dough, kill all the bands Say no more I'm long gone, I'm hoping that you won't come Been rollin on the wrong term but I been low Ye' check!