Sat comin' in and the money on four, Gotta put a stamp on it Jet hit a plate, scrape it off the plate, Ayy, gotta put the camp on it, Pussy ass n***a always talkin' that tough shit N***a put a date on it, Everybody sittin' at the table around here, Yeah, there's a lot of plates on it Runnin' through the money and the bitch keep callin' Hold up, she gon' have to wait on it, VVS diamonds drippin' on my T-shirt, Reach for it, I'ma put your face on it Rolls-Royce truck on the way, cashed out for it Still had to wait on it, Plugged fuckin' around, sent it rollin' down kind, N***a still had to pay for it Pack comin' in on I-40, I'ma keep it 30 in my 40 I'ma buy a Birkin for my shorty, N***a did me dirty ran off on me, Plugged did me dirty, took off on me Lil' Hilla just fold it, got soft on me I'm from the streets, you gotta pay with your life I got away with the white, you just like your father and he was a wreck, So that mean he raisin' the mice I had to track through the night, I put that pack on a flight I shot on them pussies the same night Laid in the bushes a rainy night Won't put no hoes on them pedals, still edibles I'm tryna fuck them the same night I put two hoes on the same flight Cooked up ten bricks in the same pot I shot four n****s the same Glock Too many of you n****s got the same watch Why you compete with me, N***a? We are not playin' with the same chick It's murder, no murder for her And that shit been stuck on my mind since Stack comin' in and the money don't fall Gotta put a stamp on it, can't hit a plate Scrape it off the plate, gotta put the cap on it Pussy ass n***a always talkin' that tough shit N***a put a date on it Everybody sittin' at the table around here Yeah, there's a lot of plates on it Runnin' through the money and the bitch keep callin' She gon' have to wait on it VVS diamonds drippin' off my T-shirt I'ma put your face on it Rolls-Royce truck on the way, cashed out for it Still had to wait on it Plugged fuck around, sent the wrong down kind N***a still had to pay for it Hundred thousand dollars off a iPhone I ain't talkin' show money Plug, keep callin', we gon' take his ass down Had to be some more money Labels talkin' contracts, I ain't signin' shit Tell him that I know money I used to shop with a bitch, she got him low She can't be real with the n****s If she get a normal, better than these boogies I'm gettin' I swear that I'm floodin' the city A real n***a better not ditch me Cause I run with hittas everywhere I go, they with me Pac comin' in on the back screen Twelve ride by, n***a still keep workin' Fifty thousand dollars for a show Know I got down well, n***a still ain't workin' I done told D4 that I quit Know I got down well, n***a still see me servin' Got a trap goin' crazy like the first and the third Got a lot of cash money, I can still get burned Get away with my chain, you gon' still get murdered Had a FN on me when I did this verse If she saw a good dick, she gon' leave with a purse I was really in the streets, you can do your research Sat comin' in and the money don't fall Gotta put a stamp on it Jet hit a plate, scrape it off the plate Gotta put the camp on it Puss-ass n***a always talkin' that tough shit N***a put a date on it Everybody sittin' at the table around here There's a lot of plates on it Runnin' through the money and the bitch keep callin' She gon' have to wait on it DVS diamonds drippin' on my T-shirt I'ma put your face on it Rolls-Royce truck on the way, cashed out for it Still had to wait on it Plo fucked around, sent the wrong down kind N***a still had to pay for it