I'll fuck your bitch if she put it inAnd I just ran up a hundred bandsGave him my watch and he flooding itNut in her face and she rub it inNiggas sippin' on the cutter tenBitch I'm ballin' like Above the RimSee my face cost another tenHad a Ford, now I got a BenzHonda Accord, we was trappin' inSee the stores they was runnin' inSnatch and grab, got my bitch a bagEleven years, got nine inNew generation dying fastBefore the P's, had dime bagsPinky ring cost nine stacks, yeahYou can't name a bitch that I ain't touchNow I'm Balmain rocking, came a long way from Von DutchMultiply and crush, shout out to scammersAin't no I in us, I'm too high to trustI was fucked up when I was littleI ain't never had no money (let's get it)I was fucked up when I was little (was fucked up)Now I got a whole lot of hundreds (drugs)I didn't take drugs when I was little (turn up)Percocet sick to my stomach (get it)I got two beams, now you little (little)You already know how I'm comin' (ayy)I was fucked up when I was little (gang)I ain't never had no money (guns)I was fucked up when I was little (money)Now I got a whole lot of hundreds (shooters)I didn't take drugs when I was littlePercocet sick to my stomachI got two beams, now you little (let's get it)You already know how I'm comin' (let's get it)Yeah, I can litter you (turn up)Stack them books, you political (let's get it)I can litter you (litter you)Bag on your head, get rid of youYou told on the audioNigga that's an interviewGot drugs in IdahoThem'll come with chemicalsMy skin inky, smoke that stinkyDon't drink that green shit, wedding ring my pinkyMy bitch she decent, she know I eat itShe say I'm freaky, she know I'm geekin'New Prada, two strapsCough syrup, two capsMy bank account, 21, 21That forty cal, 21, 21I fuck her, she 21, 21I got the pounds for, 21I was fucked up when I was littleI ain't never had no money (let's get it)I was fucked up when I was little (was fucked up)Now I got a whole lot of hundreds (drugs)I didn't take drugs when I was little (turn up)Percocet sick to my stomach (get it)I got two beams, now you little (little)You already know how I'm comin' (ayy)I was fucked up when I was little (gang)I ain't never had no money (guns)I was fucked up when I was little (money)Now I got a whole lot of hundreds (shooters)I didn't take drugs when I was littlePercocet sick to my stomachI got two beams, now you little (let's get it)You already know how I'm comin' (let's get it)