Obsessed with blue strips
I want me some chips
I'm really obsessed with them benjamins
Jug and finessing the pack
Run up them racks 'til I get a million
Changing the game
These niggas is lame
Margiela my leather chameleon
Steve glo is brother he never gon switch
Split this shit in the middle like dividends
How you really my mans
Switched up at the end
When we was havin some differences
How you really my mans
When we was locked up
You was PC where them snitches is
And when I came home
I got me a bag
I fucked up the club where all the bitches is
You know how I rock
I'm big sex money and we not leaving no witnesses
Don't get it fucked up I still keep it on me
Cus my hearts where them mofuckin trenches is
Nigga where I come from these niggas get killed
For sticking they nose in my business
Ayo spin it again
I told you mofuckas that I ain't leaving no witnesses
Ayo hit em again
He tried to get up
I told my five to finish him
No I do not follow the trends
Do what I like it don't depend
Do what I need I make the ends
Steve glo I'm a civilian
Look in the mirror I recommend
Lotta these rappers love to pretend
That's why I can't fuck wit none of them
Swear they all squad like barney and friend
I'll be wit mitch til the mother fucking end
Throw dirt on my name than we cannot be friend
Try to play it cool and make amends
No no that's not how this gonna end
Dont try to fake kick it and befriend
Steve glo too smart I'm brilliant
Know I show love to who show it back
Pay my respects you know that I commend
No I'm not Joc but it's goin down
I'm shakin the town in the Bronx where the billys is
He really be decent she all on my dick
And I'm in my bag I'm all on my Philly shit
I'm rollin up dead I'm smokin on opps
I pray to the lord after I go and sin again
I'm spinning the block spinning and spinning and spinning
Told you I'm not leaving no witnesses
Obsessed with blue strips
I want me some chips
I'm really obsessed with them benjamins
Jug and finessing the pack
Run up them racks 'til I get a million
Changing the game
These niggas is lame
Margiela my leather chameleon
Steve glo is brother he never gon switch
Split this shit in the middle like dividends
How you really my mans
Switched up at the end
When we was havin some diffences
How you really my mans
When we was locked up
You was PC where them snitches is
And when I came home
I got me bag
I fucked up the club where the bitches is
You know how I rock
I'm big sex money and we not leaving no witnesses
Rich What?!
Rich Minds!