text: You know when I get quiet Im always up to something, man
  You  know that, ha
  That  boy up to somethin
  Ayy, look
  Im laid over the bad bitch waiting on a package
  Just  had a flashback, I used to have a pissy mattress
  And  I done choosed to trap, its what I had to do
  The police riding up and down the avenue
  As  soon as they touch me, running it up on the boulevard
  When you only keep it 100, I guess they cant pull your card
  Fuck the lean, Im on the Henny
  Fuck your main, Im gettin plenty
  I  prolly pull up in my Honda, I drive wherever I wanna
  And I was just starving on Friday but now Im back balling on Tuesday
  He probably hate on my bitches, runnin round calling em groupies
  I ride around with extensions, I keep it on me, Im Gucci
  I get a whole lot of Benjis, I put em on me like Boosie
  I fuck up the juggin for rappin, then I got right back to trappin
  I sold all the pounds for the profit, then hit the mall and went shoppin
  Im who you call if you need me, need me, gon get it, we got it
  And I leave the gas up to Diesel, dont talk to me, switch the topic
  I mean, yeah, it aint nothing positive, it aint about getting no money
  I mean, where Im at right now, you know what Im sayin, I dont wanna have nothing to do with that shit, you feel me?
  I wish everybody peace and blessings