Gettin’ Rich Z Money

[Intro]
Cicero on the beat
I'm up right now man
You know how we comin' man
I'm from out west nigga
We hustlin', we sell drugs, nigga
Fuck you and your nigga

[Verse 1]
I got thirty thousand on me fuck i'm doin' need no whoppa'
I could buy out Ruth Chris nigga my trap beatin' like Benihana
Need my shotta', need my guala, and a couple problems
Pourin' up the pint, graduated from them baby bottles
Pull up in my hood
Better pull up slow, you'll catch a hollow
I got three Mercedes-Benz's and they all three different models
I might wake up sell a brick and then go drop a check tommorow
I got twelve revenues, we gon' get rich by tommorow
I don't have to borrow
I rock Pete De Potter, cookin' in the kitchen
Got my mama sellin' like Zenato
I'ma sell some dope tommorow
Cookin' is my talent
Cook this shit and stand in front of Pablo
Tell the people follow
It's a dope man but a good role model
Bitch i'm from Chicago
South chiraq we shootin' 'fore we kick doors (chiraq)
This my new extendo
This my cousin, this is my new kinfolk