Yeah, I'm still out here trappin', nigga Money long, buyin' hoes everything they want cause my bag different Real trench nigga, all I hang around murderers and dope dealers Real deal peace pusher, real bad hoe fucker Real deal wife taker Yo homie, dad, you judged in front of that five, think you a life saver And I fell out with my bitch, thought she was cheatin', but it was a vibrator Y'all laugh when broke, now when you're broke, that'll turn into a crack baby Chopped out on both sides with a four-five, that boy can't hide, can't be Had a kid with a eater, bitch, I tried to trick her, say I can't hide, baby Even though you on papers, gotta keep a gun, boy, they don't drive crazy I just beat the same gun case with the same lawyer that nine gave me I ain't givin' no guns, all I got is the same gun, that slam gun Yeah, I'ma touch this chain, this nigga dead, I dropped that bag, it's on his head Switched on me a few times, I can't let him get that chance again I was dead broke, that was poppin' shit, them niggas laughed at us I feel like I'm still gon' get that karma for what my brother did Check her off the list, I put in work, now my bag secure Get her nails and hair done, cause I'm rich, I ain't trippin' on it Changed my mindset and I went bossed up on myself Look in my eyes and see a hustler, I sell them how they come Yeah, keep hearin' all the rumors, they want me dead and I don't know I believe them, but then I don't, shit, they did shoot at my car I keep tellin' myself, I'll find out who really did it, then niggas chalk I see everything they say, but I can't do no back and forth Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go Ran off with a hunnid, I tricked his ass like, let's play Simon Says Call my phone like Simon said, come back, I'm like, Simon dead Brody took him on a chase and they got the plates, bro, take mine instead They taxed him heavy for that funeral, they can't find his head Bitches askin', they come take a pic, just don't grab my dick Call Yacht when Jah was doin' my hair, I'm in the rack with Wicks Don't sweat when you see wet, he leave you wet, wet, shout out to Dre You know to slide along, but you know it's wrong to be without the tense Don't know comin' home, it just take long, cause ain't no self-defense Left that bitch alone, that bitch too grown to not just pay her rent Asked for nine, he send me with four nines, it sound like Cali Crips California got real killers, I hate when niggas say Cali weird Go, go, go, go, go, go