Yo, nick papz, make it slapYeah!You gotta turn me up in the headphones some moreA little bit moreTurn me up cruizSo many motherf**king hundredsYou gotta make a part twoI’m not in competition with my homiesI’m whipping the competition and the rollieI know my opposition never knew meThey wouldn’t be opposition if they know meI made a proposition to my hittersI told them to knock me down if you owe meI just been sliding around, hitting them, get themWe moving with glock, pounds and the .40sThem ni**as got shot down, we was whoring my homie a opp nowSo we on him I was like sixteen with the mac on me deep in the fieldLike it’s pop warner where did the sht scene ni**as cracked on me when it got realTried to slide on him I made some m’s, split the guys on them we keeping it real, ni**as notAnd my homie a savage, I put in a casketAnd I’m mad at him ‘cuz he died on usJust left his funeral and I told his mommaEvery time that she cry, we gone slide on themI look you ni**as right dead in the eyes and I ain’t surprised youAin’t riding for us how would you feel if you bust some mills with some ni**asAnd they switch side on you?How would you feel?When you so lit that you can’t tell if the law realIf I can’t tell you nothingI’ll tell you how thug feelAnd you ain’t rich ni**a your stash gone pay my drug bill pussy! Ni**a, this expensive painPullingg expensive rangeNow I got expensive chainHe got drug money (yeah)That’s expensive game (yeah)I got expensive shooter (yeah)He got expensive aim (yeah)You know it’s lil uziThat’s an expensive name (yeah)I’m goin hard and my back to the wallI was like derek, just pumpin’ and fakingThere’s no way they matching me offWho really gone stick me and we getting busyAnd we rappers when we ballI won’t even brag this, I go triple platinumAnd they said that was an award, ehI switch my rollie up to a richard millieIn the trenches with some young ni**a tryna tell him how this rich sht really feelYou ain’t never been in the field with them late nightsOff benadryl with them great whites locked in a cell
Like shawshank, no redemptionI was richest ni**a in the prison I was strapping up when ni**as weren’t ridingI was the richest ni**a on a mission I was motivated, I watching moves yeahThe brokest ni**a in the kitchenI was chasing million when they said I couldn’tI was hard headed, I ain’t listenGot a dad that never didNow we all made it out the trenches, yeahAll of my money is newAll of my money is blue, riddle me thisI supposed to go get moneyAnd keep doing favors and give all my money to who?You keep telling me ni**as keep telling you what?Why they be running to you?Why every time ni**as talk about me and it’s badThey keep coming to you?I never got that partNi**a, know you my man but every time you wanna talk bad about meThey come to you and you come to me like lil’ hoe ass ni**aI’ll slap the sht out you, fuk itWoo..Hunnids on hunnids on hunnids on hunnidsMy homie a opp, but he know how I rockSo you know that I’m ready, however he comingWe done went up on these ni**a like seventy-nothingThey talking about body, we talking about millionsWe talking about money, they talking about killingI gotta go to the bathroom soon as I walk in the buildingYou know how I’m livingWalking, I’m tucking and passing the glizzyDon’t look how I…, you know I ain’t slippingCome to your trenches, its meAnd every one of my savage ni**as you know I ain’t tripping and I can’t get extortedI’m balling like jordan we slidin with twentyWe toting and pimping it’s fuk what ni**a thinkI just be laughing to the bankI done pulled up with the presidential on my wristAnd this bi**h it like hillaryI was just in the kitchen whippingHannah montana like my name was billy rayAnd I bet that I have me a hunnid million dollars on theseNi**as before I be twenty-eight love her backWhen bi**hes wasn’t loveing me twenty-thousand at bestShe ain’t dumping me I’m on point ain’t no bi**h out here running me lamborghiniThe same color bumblebee pull up cullinan, same color,Butter seats in the game, ain’t no young ni**a touchin’ meYeah, she know that I’m the sht and she know that I’m rich every time that we fukShe yell “nut in me”Aye, lil uzi