Dear Maria Freddie Gibbs

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah

[Bridge]
Tryna get my cash up (Yeah)
Tryna get my cash up (Uhh)
Livin' in the city, when you're winnin' in the city
Nigga wanna get your glass up (Yeah)
Coca got my cash up (Yeah)
Heroin got my cash up (Yeah)
Shittin' on the city, when you're winnin' in the city
Nigga wanna get your glass up (Yeah)

[Verse 1]
Dear Maria
I know it was like 2010 the last time I had seen ya
Back when I used to hang outside, Actavis in my two liter
40 cals, liters and gallons, gon' keep the 9 millimeter
Plus I, plus I traded in the black Cadillac for the Beamer
I was trappin' out a dirty apartment on Little Caesar's
Damn Maria, can I purchase a brick of yay from your people?
Homie front me with like five, paid twenty-three for the eagle
Boy, I live illegal

[Chorus]
Said the game ain't gon' never change
Said the game got me heavy thangs
Said the game ain't gon' never change
Cocaine, Mary Jane got me heavy thangs (Yeah)