Sheek Louch cummin' through wavin' the 4, 4
Night boots, black hudie, tell me who want war
Coke on the glass table, some rock vodka
Dutchie rolled, soaked '' quevlow gold
Ma swag is up, ma bars in tight
The house, the bitches, the jewelry, the cars is right
The hammer light, titanium
It used to be 500 k in the closet
Now it's a couple M's every time I deposit
Tell the young boys it ain't really nothin', it's lojik
Stack whatever you get, don't spend, you got it
On top of that stay consistent with your product
Don't matter if it's just weed or if it's narcotic
Due time you'll be pullin' of the lot in something exotic
Never bought the bitch product
Pam won't light, I'm going light it hotta
Then a slug from my 4 pound
Like sum pretty pussy 1's
Couple bucks '' ma trucka
Gettin stronga, barral longa
Coup shorter, jar of dat water
Kamora times 2, malinium hoe
Tattooed up diamond cross
Dump the whole clip and toss
In yo pocket like kiss and jiggas
Reel life so you gotta believe it
Then you gotta acheive it
'Cause your body stays hear
But your soul gotta leave it
'Cause every body down will pop pills
Point blank the goddest got crack
I don't get the newest Benz
I get the newest house, newest business
I learned that from my Jewish friend
I brake bread with the Arabs
So I got doe chillen in the gray Calv
I could hit u with a hook
'N' shoot you in ya face, hag
And you know I'm from Y O nigga
I got every kind of charger