she like wavey,i got the sauce on me like I'm gravy,that shit been wavey, imagine those tones of cash i been making,that shit is crazy she like Pablo wait, I'm just stuck in the stage , bad niggas wake up in the grave, 1million gram I've been feeling like hey, talk too much you die on stage, Even gangsters know my name,get to the point i shoot in the aim ,you die we build frame , don't know me im so brave , Tommorow we slide by your grave ,your family is dying of pain,to god your life is gave 2months later alot of haters, she not a fan she a hater,but it's later ,wake up late got 50k gotta brush your teeth, surviving this hoes coz i ain't weak,drope a hit everybody move they shoulders cause i am lit.