[Intro]
Yeah, uh
[Chorus]
Bought my bitch the Chanel jacket with the big Chanel bag
Sneak the hammer in the club, the realest bitch I ever had (Ah)
My plug like Lulu, give me whatever I ask
Bucket low like Ace Boogie, I re-up two hundred cash (Hah)
Richest nigga in my city, got my neck on Rick the Ruler (Yeah)
Press box at all the games, sittin' next to the Pegulas (Talk your shit, king)
Came up with them brick sellers, and them hundred pound movers (Ah)
I just made another play and bought a FN for my shooters, nigga, yeah
[Verse 1]
Hood niggas still eat the ramen noodles (Hah)
That load cost an extra five if I got it to you (Cap)
We the mob, you violate that, I gotta shoot you
Send some rockets through you, hollow tips poppin' to you (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
Griselda keep winnin', you don't know how to stop it, do you? (Ha)
In the end, I'm gon' be on top as usual (I'ma be on top, nigga)
I been keepin' it rockin' since niggas was rockin' FUBU
I don't care what city you from, you solid, I'll salute you (I salute, homes)
Whip until my wrist bone hurtin'
Newspapers on them windows, no curtains, fiends knockin', soul searchin' (Woo)
Water turned off in that trap, fuck it, the stove workin' (Hah)
Pour Poland Springs in that pot, cook up the Os perfect (Talk to 'em)
Jackboy sniffin' my fifty, until his nose hurtin' (Sniff)
Comin' through the back blocks, ridin' 'round with the po' lurkin' (Cap)
My young boy quit drinkin' lean, he goin' cold turkey (Yeah)
Sticks and stones don't break my bones, and bullets don't hurt me
Yeah, uh
[Chorus]
Bought my bitch the Chanel jacket with the big Chanel bag
Sneak the hammer in the club, the realest bitch I ever had (Ah)
My plug like Lulu, give me whatever I ask
Bucket low like Ace Boogie, I re-up two hundred cash (Hah)
Richest nigga in my city, got my neck on Rick the Ruler (Yeah)
Press box at all the games, sittin' next to the Pegulas (Talk your shit, king)
Came up with them brick sellers, and them hundred pound movers (Ah)
I just made another play and bought a FN for my shooters, nigga, yeah
[Verse 1]
Hood niggas still eat the ramen noodles (Hah)
That load cost an extra five if I got it to you (Cap)
We the mob, you violate that, I gotta shoot you
Send some rockets through you, hollow tips poppin' to you (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
Griselda keep winnin', you don't know how to stop it, do you? (Ha)
In the end, I'm gon' be on top as usual (I'ma be on top, nigga)
I been keepin' it rockin' since niggas was rockin' FUBU
I don't care what city you from, you solid, I'll salute you (I salute, homes)
Whip until my wrist bone hurtin'
Newspapers on them windows, no curtains, fiends knockin', soul searchin' (Woo)
Water turned off in that trap, fuck it, the stove workin' (Hah)
Pour Poland Springs in that pot, cook up the Os perfect (Talk to 'em)
Jackboy sniffin' my fifty, until his nose hurtin' (Sniff)
Comin' through the back blocks, ridin' 'round with the po' lurkin' (Cap)
My young boy quit drinkin' lean, he goin' cold turkey (Yeah)
Sticks and stones don't break my bones, and bullets don't hurt me
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