I’m tryna understand where was the LI mean the shows got biggerAll I did was cop more cars cop more iceHaha, more cribs the press got biggerI guess you could say a lot has changedYeah, CanadaYeah 20,000 dollars stuffed in my Amiris400 on that cullinan s**t scary‘Cause when I was backing out them BenzesNah y’all ain’t hear meNow the Rolls Royce truck parkedAnd stunt on any car that park near meCheck the rollie homie I got time todayBallin like I’m signed to playIt’s common buying diamonds eatingRamen on a private planeDisrespectful shooters near meThey’ll make your mom a stainI done lost it all got nothing to loseI make my llama bangN**gas say it’s beef and I don’t see it I just see 50 packs50 him 50 him by the night go get him whackedTwitter n**gas dissing while I’m laughing bringing millis backBoy you said it’s danger put that work and bring my Glizzy backI’m wearing out these sweats for a week straightLeft em in police tape, my alibi phillipe’s steak, yeahI’ll steal a n**ga flow and whatN**ga and whatI rockin’ 4 diamonds and diamondsChinchilla jackets inside of the hottest climatesIf my mom could see me now she’d say I’m flyingGet a whiff of me20 golden chains look like I’m Mr. T, you s**ttin’ meI done took some time but now I’m focusedPros like a plumber you ain’t on s**t then don’t approach usCancel me and send me where I’m gang gang with all the roachesYou poppin on the coaches gettin the doses with them toastersCheckmateHoppin on my hesi step on the court doing them head fakes
N**gas keep on sleepin on me hope they asleep til the bed breakCoppin all my dogs watch they used to rob n**gas bare facedMitty still work the camera for me but the n**ga rollie with the red faceStill gettin head in the staircase n**gas call me a headcase20,000 poppin out the rubber band n**ga all dead faceI remember nights when my dog told me that he used to want the red wraithNow we pissing on the wraith n**ga we done made it n**ga ain’t a fair race, yeahUh, 40,000 dollars spent it all at strokersF**k up out that door or we might slap up the promotersOld n**gas talking but I ain’t hearing em, I put fear in ’emI leave Cas’ body in that casket his career is inMy prime and your prime, dawg it’s no comparisonWhat you gon’ compare, some Smack DVD appearancesDing ding ding 15 seconds of fame is upWas in them hotels with R. Kelly, we should flame you upPlain janes everywhere like Spiderman aiming upPeashooter pocket rocket, making sure my baby tuckedShe can’t even diss me proper, she know I’m a crazy f**kOff the lean I got this b**ch screaming off my lazy f**kIf you see me out with 2 b**ches it’s ’cause my ladies f**kIf you see me out with your new b**ch that b**ch my latest f**kFeelin like a p0rn star I’m watching all this paper comeGot you on the on star I’m ’bout to come and flame you upSuit case full of cash got me gettin paper cutsI might buy the house beside my house to get my neighbors upN**gas say I’m trippin’ lately I don’t give your favorite f**kDiamonds with the latest cuts, promise I ain’t changing upYeah, in it ’til the endin’Just me against the world but s**t been feelin’ like I’m winninI laugh about these rap n**gas, would’ve folded in my positionMore old money than a pension why I got a whole 4 in my extensionCanadaStop f**kin playin with us n**gaThis Umbrella s**t ain’t no jokeWe fly fast cars n**ga fly jets n**gaBad b**ches wild chanel bags and s**tYeah, my n**ga J just made like 3 million dollarsHe keeping it low, you know what I’m sayingAnd that’s my homeboy, he don’t even f**king rapC’mon man
