(I’m a up that pole and catch a Vic Royale on this n***a)Burning through the money like real fastSmokin exotic that’s real gasI love me a bitch with a real assShe throw it back good when I hit thatTelfar bag where my clip atBazz I been bustin menuversMy life a real movie gotta clip thatSpeeding upCuttin upSmokin upSpillin outStayin lowDuckin them peopleKeep the fake shit from ‘round meHilfiger [he’ll] no TommyBut I keep a Tommy for evilI was trapping out vacantHad to switch it up to the hallway‘Cause the junkies would creep throughThey doubted meBitch I don’t need youI leveled up no we not equalFuck all these niggas they gave me a cold shoulder, I put the ice on my neckBaguettes in my Cuban ring, I don’t wanna link, I rather go chase me a checkBackwood inhale all the goodIma exhale all the stressSame nigga from Hecht that was posted on Slinn with the nappy ass hair and the sweatsCame from the gutter, I’m live from the bricksMight pour up the wockyMight pour up the TrissMy doctor said slow downYou balling too hard on these niggas so much you might fuck up your wristJust left from VA, had to get me some gritsI’m talking ‘bout shawty, she thick as a bitchBossed up, I’m a big dog just trying to get richIf you’re down when I’m down, when I’m up I won’t switchCame from the gutter, I’m live from the bricksMight pour up the wockyMight pour up the TrissMy doctor said slow downYou balling too hard on these niggas so much you might fuck up your wristJust left from VA, had to get me some gritsI’m talking ‘bout shawty, she thick as a bitchBossed up, I’m a big dog just trying to get richIf you’re down when I’m down, when I’m up I won’t switchCame from the gutter, I’m live from the bricksMight pour up the wockyMight pour up the TrissMy doctor said slow downYou balling too hard on these niggas so much you might fuck up your wristJust left from VA, had to get me some gritsI’m talking ‘bout shawty, she thick as a bitchBossed up, I’m a big dog just trying to get richIf you’re down when I’m down, when I’m up I won’t switch
