[Verse: Skilla Baby]
I never put me over us, it's a we thing
I don't fight opps, I call Antt, get them beat, gang
People swaring a nigga ain't a hundred when they see chains
Bitches slow, fuck my bank account, they wanna see chains
They wanna see fashion, Louis V king, I sneeze on an L.V. napkin
Your bitch in L.V. trampin
Mine's be jackin
Crime pay the most, don't know why I keep rapping
I was just down, now I'm up, they don't know what happen
They can't get me double jeperty, Alex, what's stackin?
Being fucked up made me a [?]
Being famous don't faze me at all, we gon' ball
Stack the money til it's tall
I remembеr when I couldn't, used to try to sell boy in thе hood, Cuba Good
Niggas hating on you that got more than you
Everyday you hustling, it ain't working, huh
Everytime a nigga talk shit, I wanna shoot
Everytime I walk in, bitches choose, niggas move, I'm the [?]
Take a nigga life, turn him to [?]
The rifle was loud
Silence the crowd stick and move
God, if you hear me rap cap, strike me down
Went from workin' to bossin' life that wild
Hunk look like Sean Kemp, 40 on the block
Kyle [?] with the rock, [?] with the Glock
The city act like it's 04 when I drop
If they give us one big shot, rip the opps
Everything ain't Gucci and Louis
I hit Sacks when I want to, I get to it
I ain't sent that money on fire, but I blew it
Now I stack everything, like I'm Jewish
We want Roleys
Brand new [?]
Gotta get my team greens
We want trophies
We want Roleys
Gotta get my team greens
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