text: Killa, this another one 
  Uh , bitch, I got rich off of words 
  A broke nigga get on my nerves 
  I wash down the purp with the syrup 
  Came from nothin, I stood on the curb 
  I moved dukes from the hood to the burbs 
  Rob me, boy, that shit finna burst 
  I send him to sit with the birds 
  Sent me ten, now I send you a verse
  You broke lil nigga, you need to go see a nurse 
  Them shots make em shout like he in church 
  I feel like they hatin on mе the most 
  Wе make him freeze like he seen the ghost 
  We pop an opp, then have a toast 
  After the top, its adiós 
  I pull out the lot with the pink note
  We pull up and pop at your people 
  Tote my gun in NY, even though it illegal
  Out my mind, probably higher than an eagle 
  Put a hole in that boy like a bagel 
  These fuck niggas be see-through 
  We got a whole lot of guns like the navy 
  We got a whole lot of guns like the army
  I bust in public like Baby 
  Touch me, nigga must be brazy 
  Im geeked and white boy wasted 
  Sip lean, it got me lazy 
  I gave her a pill and a chaser 
  Stick got a dick and a laser 
  He run, these hallows will chase him 
  She see me, she get shot like a taser 
  Hit her raw, end up havin my baby, nah, for real
  Quarter-million dollar whip, I drive that bitch like a Chevy
  I hit this freak the other week, I aint know that that was his ho, I wasnt tryna be messy
  I pull up new bulletproof Lexus
  2020 , all these whips that lil nigga be flexin
  She told me Im chocolate and sexy 
  All fifties on me, and they pink, they look just like a pussy
  When I wanna fuck, she gon let me
  I love my bitch cause she gangster
  I say she look good, she dont even say, Thank you
  She give me that Uh, I give her a spank
  I fuck with the gun on her bed like a gangster
  Give me that, mmm, give me that
  That boy a grown man, girl, that boy aint no baby
  I used to pull up one deep with the four-five
  I keep it real, I aint told your ass no lie 
  Them hoes on me bad and I dont even know where I go
  She ride the dick on her toes
  She put that pussy in drive and she roll, I go
  They think they in Baby business
  He buyin Benzes, what do you know bout?
  Uh, Im pullin on her extensions 
  Hit it way too hard, I might fuck up or blow out 
  I tuck my gun when I go out 
  You know I aint leavin my lace 
  This bitch glued to me like paste 
  Wrong move, Im catchin a case
  I have em racks, I cant wait on the bank 
  Big bool sit right by my waist
  I get a room, put my child on her face 
  Im off the drank, they could down like an eight
  Me and Stunna aint worried bout shit
  And we told yall niggas
  Uh, uh, bitch, I got rich off of words 
  A broke nigga get on my nerves 
  I wash down the purp with the syrup 
  Came from nothin, I stood on the curb 
  I moved dukes from the hood to the burbs 
  Rob me, boy, that finna burst 
  I send him to sit with the birds 
  Sent me ten, now I send you a verse
  You broke lil nigga, you need to go see a nurse 
  Them shots make em shout like he in church 
  I feel like they hatin on me the most