Intro

For All you niggas don know don i Been gettin a bag I been ion that dumb shit long Way no cap you don want no smoke Benz's hundreds racing to the money Horsepower demon n yea that bih is Running Mp on my waist line nigga step up Get gun down Federal I'm fed bond the feds wait to It die down Cold hearted no calm down Hardheaded get gun down Been waiting for this game got ran Like Usain Niggas say I'm insane but they know I ain't playing Color Money that's thang Championship like a ring Yea my diamonds on green why Hatin on me Don't forget I'm from the streets Niggas know where I be I ain't got to ride deep Ain't no telling on me Thirty eight on me Just case I have to flee Burning rubber that's me Stay strap I'm the king Ready to bust on G Mia that's on me Onehundred nothing less I ain't miss no beat Moving weight low key Muscle up I'm go eat K D, for the three Balling out for the team Blowing nothin but og Way up on mars Hot shit on gd Nigga move like the opps Wen bust in yo spot No tolerance i'm reckless Nigga move it get heckled Hellpup ak forthy seven hundred Round Drum When i squeeze I ain't missing Knocking shit off the Hinges Crime scene i'm dipping Pull off with the bag Skirt ss move fast I'm the man of year I ain't coming in last I guess u stuck in yo past Niggas see you doing bad Niggas talking what they had Wen they see you gotta bag Squintin up yo face You mad big mad big mad big mad Yea u see her booty I'm asshole Blowin money first class gone Don give em no pass no Fake niggas can't pass go Real recognize real smoke Niggas lame and the go choke Been this corner you getting smoke Niggas talk but they big joke --- Intro - Bo$$man Bo$$man