Young rich nigga made a million off o' swipin' That's the third mill', first one off ditin' G Card valet drivin' with suspended licence And all my dawgs bittin', shout out to Tyson Oh, Lord, ya got me back on my shit I can see my ex-bitch now, back on the dick And all I say is G's up and hoes down If that bitch can't swim, then she gon' drown This for my niggas trappin' er'day We live by one rule, payday er'day Shooters on deck, picka-poc, er'day I got my weight up, we can go to war er'day And I'm a rich blood, by the way (Raaraa) Made a beef run, hundalay (Raaraa) Them niggas ain't law They all got a Christ, but I'm frontin' with the ice
If you ain't with the family, all y'all on the menu I'm talkin' day one niggas only, rest of y'all on the menu
Lord, what is the world comin' to? These niggas talk gang stuff (wooo wooo) And I'mma get high with my 4-5 everyday Lord, Lord, said Lord what is the world comin' to?
Young rich nigga made a million off o' pimpin' Neva caught slippin', and that's word to Bill Clinton Servin' off faze, just to burrow with the kings Condoms in my pocket, lipstick on my rings Team full o' hustlers, do yo homework Huggin' Mike Thugs swimmin' Olympics with the worry On the frontline first. For the drama I'm thirst Ask yo nae, ain't go bout yo nigga. I'm the worst! I do this shit fo' real. I be ridin' camels, I do by it fo' real Live by one motto: 'eat what you kill' See you niggas inna the door I be on news, say it straight, no Ice Shout out my nigga Ice who livin' that mob life On my no carb shit, but I gotta trap house full o' fuckin' rice
If you ain't with the family, all y'all on the menu I'm talkin' day one niggas only, rest of y'all on the menu
Lord, what is the world comin' to? These niggas talk gang stuff (wooo wooo) And I'mma get high with my 4-5 everyday Lord, Lord, said Lord what is the world comin' to?