kilos on speedboats,10 geez on weed smoke,i cant be broke,the world need coke,look at me bro these ameris scary,fuck this hundred grand i spend it on my jewelry,bitch im the man why should i worry,i want that 440 fuck a five series,im talking kith edition,im talking bitches in it,i told her give me head,its being implemented,she follow rules,and she swallow to,and if the bag right,i make her follow you,and you gone let her in and she gone line you up,she was out for cash you was trying to fuck,you a stupid nigga,thinking with ya dick,thought you had a swag thought you had a drip,cuase you get all the hoes,you fuck niggaz wives,they gone find out they gone take ya live,that aint no way to die,over a foul bitch,that call you when you broke and smoke up all ya loud quick,im astounded ya let her in ya loop,you let her in ya crib ya let her in coupe,so she could ride around and pretend she yours,and act like she cool ,boy she had you fool,that bitch got a million things that she rather do,