Ima hit em hard with the cut like kareem All about money yea I need the green Evertime I hit the pussy she cream Choppa gon hit u knock you off your feet Play wit my papa you’ll find out and see You don’t wanna see the beast come out of me Green beam on my Glock and I’m naming it hulk Cant fuck with these rappers I know they a joke Talkin bout Robbin trappin and scamming But they never did not one day in that slammer I kno the truth You told on the crew You know wat I did I stood on my own 2 I ain’t say shit I did my time And got back to the grind Starting with nuthin Now I’m getting mines Tryna ball hard like I’m Zach levine I’m with the mob like Italian guys Hop in my ride You kno i smoke za So you know that I’m fried She wanna fuck in the back of my ride I said that’s that cool But let’s go find that guy The one with the brick That you said I could lick I’m staying low key Dressed in all black So nobody kno me Couldn’t find the body So I beat the case Back to her crib Cut it up on the plate Wen we get done I bust all in her face I cut em off kuz I know that fake They only there for a piece of the cake I need the money no I cannot wait I been out here serving I’m dodging the jakes I had to get it I’m following fate They said I changed up I’m switching the lane I can’t fuck wit em they act like some lames Making the bag disappear David Blaine I just want money don’t care bout that game