[ Featuring Kick Game Keem, Steve Spiffler ]
On my mommas kids you niggas is a bitch
You niggas aint hustlers, you niggas ain't legit
Yo hood full of busters, it's a bummer that you snitched
My city full of murders, pray to god you don't clipped
On my mommas kids I need the coins like Mario
On my mommas kids don't pull up to my Barrio
On my mommas kids I'd rather move on my own
On my mommas kids these bitches wanna make a home
On my momma, on my granny, bitch I'm big stunting
On my hood, on my bitches, we do don't discussion
You gotta problem? We can fix it, had the steel touch him
You Johnny Bravo to these bitches and I'm McLovin
Need a bag full of cash like Kardashian ass
Need gas I know the plug his shit hit like Jazz
Bro I heard yo rap throw yo tape in the trash
I don't do discussions if you ain't got a bag
I could Run a class on how to run a play
I ain't build a fence but I'm bouta up the stakes
If you ain't gettin money then you gettin in the way
They tryna get bitches, but I'm tryna get paid
It was the middle of may at parking lot of the quick stop
Ain't scorin frisbees but shit I got the disks off
Joogin on the sidekick flip
Like my sites right now I had the aim back then
On my mommas oldest ima find me a flip
Level out the wall break even on a brick
Weighin risks, momma ain't raise no bitch
I need a grip shit I'm tryna change my middle name to rich
I want dollas bitches coming second
Oppas better watcha im rolling wit a weapon
Pull up in the benz or the scatt leave um guessing
Fat stack of green backs oh the boy flexing
Dead f*cking presi's in my presence it's a blessing
Buying out the section with a selection
I ain't stressing kemo that nigga that ain't never been in question
Middle of the summer I keep it kool it's a bummer you a fool
I was out hustling I ain't never go school but the school of hard knocks I'm a scholar
Self made baller real shot caller chains too heavy
I can't even pop my caller on my mamma
