If you f*ck with me you gon' f*ck with three
Don't be guessing thats just how it f*ckin' be
Up in the bleachers bright light better take flight
Pop Pop
Call the cops
I aint' got no time today
See yo ass blow you away
Got the chain in yo face
You a disgrace what i'm tryna do
You don't got a f*ckin' clue
Hit you with a 1-2
Shawty what it f*ckin' do
You already know my name when I step up in the club
F*ckin' GDUB cross my chest
Tryna be the best
Never rest
This a test
Im just blessed
Let me tell you an the motherf*ckin' rest
I am from the West searching for my quest
Don't give a f*ck about a guest
F*ck a bulletproof vest, walkin with dawgs'
Jogging through the fog, clogged up
Never see me always dressin' on that black
Smokin' on that pack
Huh
Coming round my side of town boy
Best know where you at ha
I don't do slick dissing bitch
Be quick to hit the @ huh
Why she mad at me cause I did everything but stress huh
Marijuana smoking ya I do that back to back ha
Money maker scent ya you can smell me from the back
Ha
Stacks by the pack
Run it up that was that ha
I just got some top
Then I dip
That be that ha
I don't know that bitch that's prolly why I ain't hit her back huh
Pockets full of green like I'm sponsored by the packers
Explosive tip to the head it relax ya
Can't get where you going if you busy looking backwards
Headed to the top I'll
Catch you when I catch ya
100 on me and I gotta couple extra
30 on me and I gotta couple extras
Niggas think shit sweet til I pull a hustle lector
Money on me shit stretch longer then a lecture
Bad bitch with me a beat ya ass like a Electra
She use to rich nigga all that flexing don't impress her
Own my own lane that's what you call impressive
Told that bih that hsf ain't nun
Like the rest of em
Told that bih I'm one of one I
Ain't nun like the rest of em