Yea
Um
Real real real real real
Uh yea
Real real real real real
Wraith
OG
God money la la la la la
OG Win
I take a trip and I flip whenever I take ya bitch and I fuck whenever
I'm tuning in if it's bout the cheddar
I sold them grams 28 or better
I take a beat and I rip whatever
I just bussdown and I bought a bezel
She get no time less she on my schedule
I fucked that bitch first time I met her
Yeah
Uh uh uh
I told my niggas it's now or never
I see my life at a different level
I told lil Nino to keep his head up
Me and my souljas gone stick together
Me and my niggas get rich together
I bought some choppas to stack that bread up
I took a chance and I'm set forever
I can get you wack like yesterday
I can get you robbed broad day
Draco in my hand when I pray
It ain't nothing go and catch a case
Use to hide them sticks where I Hol up
Use to hide the brick where I Hol up
Dark black tints when I roll up
Lost my father to the chain gang swear to god the shit really hurt me
Lost my partnas to the same thang
Lord forgive us please have mercy
Lost my uncles to the drug game
I think devil really trying to curse
My OG's sold cocaine trying to whip up a McFlurry Oh Lord!!!
I can still smell the pots burning
I can still smell the glocks burning
Had a plan but the cops learning
Phone tapped think the feds heard me
Ask me questions but my mind blurry
Want me buried but I ain't worried
30 shots that's that Steph curry
All white like detergent
I can still see my bitch turning
Turn her back I had low earnings
Money low now they do you dirty
Blowing bands now these bitches thirsty
Ain't got a chance but she still flirting
She on her period but her mouth working
Last week lil mama curve me she don't deserve me uh
I won't have it skip the chatting zip the package weed was stacking inside the rentals
We was trapping dodging traffic me and spin master with some gang members
I can tell by your homie eyes they ain't gone bang with ya
Life sentence both snitches alpha written
They both gone sang with ya
La la la la la
I don't wanna kick with ya drank with ya skate with ya hang with ya
Tell her friends they can keep the pussy baby girl they lame with ya
OG Win 9's & 10's yelling they all wanna take pictures
9 times out of 10 we took a pic baby girl I prolly hit ya
Real niggas understand me
We pop bottles not zanies
Baby daddy can't get right
I tell her I'll be the pappy
I tell my little Nigga sit tight
I pull up on em with a banshee
It's God Money Power Family
I serve that dope to your mammy
Walked in the club and I lit it up
Ain't met a bitch yet that I can't fuck
Baking soda Pyrex fill it up
I add a little water and I seal it up
I zip it up ship it up send it up did it up get it up give it up love it up
All black truck and it's tinted up
Nigga got a problem then we hit it up
Uh uh uh uh uh
I'm in the hood with a bag on me I hit the booth with a mask on me
My little partna caught a body body
941 verse everybody
OG Win verse anybody
God Money verse everybody
Puppet master know you heard about me
32 bars and I'm chewing em
I'm going ape like a zoo with em
Slide with the tool and I'm screwing em
Money bags with the blue in em
She got a friend yea a few of em
She bring her friend now it's two of em
I make em kiss while I'm doing em
Hop out the whip and I ruin em
Uh uh uh uh
Bodies on bodies they viewing em
Paramedics out they gluing em
Double back at ya funeral
We sending out no apologies
Always win that's the policy
All my niggas down to follow me
My little whodi gotta count on me
I'm spending the cash while making it back
Me and the money forever gone match
I know the plug he make it from scratch
Carry the city right there on my back
Carry the pressure right dead on my back
Save me the lectures my verse a stack
I cut her off she get to attached
I can get you wack like yesterday
I can get you robbed broad day
Draco in my hand when I pray
It ain't nothing go and catch a case
Use to hide them sticks where I stay
Use to hide them bricks in my place
Money bags stuff it in a safe