Hold on, this how we gon' start, shit off
The right way
Bitch, it's solo on this bitch
Where the f*ck you at, AD
Bitch, it's a summer and we ain't worried bout a thing
Man, I ran my money up and I just bought myself a chain
Really think you got the balls, you better let them bitches hang
And acting tough, ain't go do a thing, so stop f*cking with the gang
Bitch, hold on, this lean feeling up my stomach
Running out of shit to do, every day you know I done it
Getting out your pockets, I told you bitches run it
I'm rich as hell, can you tell, I don't care about a budget
Bitch, Ant Edwards, I'm a walking bucket
Dropping hits back to back, tell me who else does this
You bitches wondering how I'm getting off, y'all want the sauce
Like Larry Hoover, bitch, I run this shit, I'm a f*cking boss
Like DoughboyRock bitch I'm going beast mode
I'm making bands every month, I got the cheat code
And we finna rob his ass, I told em be slow
If he the type to try some shit, make sure that Glock loaded
Bitch, hold on
Moving bows cross the state, every day, bitch, I'm built like that
I'm the type to really get shit popping, there ain't no denying that
Bitch, he covering his head cause you know that's where we striking at
Bitch, I'ma keep on going, I'ma keep on talking
Yall the one's that's always talking while I do the walking
Moving bows to Milwaukee cause the plugs keep calling
Life get better and when you richer, I'ma keep on balling
And ion I'm being around you bitches cause you bitches stalling
You bitches thinking shit is sweet until them bullets flying
And i don't be around the opps, so why you bitches lying
Y'all ain't never catching up since day one, y'all been trying
Hold on, that's some..
Shit, I just wanna go in real quick, y'all know what I mean
Gotta leave it at that though
But..