pimpin been pimpin i made something from nothing you ain't built like that nigga stop bluffing when it comes down to it I'm shooting y'all must have forgot about all my stabbings don't forget my two piece fast like lightning 100 round drum nigga everybody dieing i still got 8 balls flying Ralph luren everything I'm just saying most these niggas out here know i ain't playing your block looks ripe for the taking I'll chop your head off for faking greatness in the making a little bit of coke and soda and I'm whipping no half ounces I'm talking the whole chicken still in 996 new balance more drugs and violence all black eco drive that bitch run silent forget about it they say your boy out here Wilding fuck you die middle finger up laughing straight gorilla savage I'll pull that thing out and bust your cabbage beyond your average if the price is right we in business yall little niggas not listening triple og in the kitchen the dope and the money has left the building