44 bulldog it go huh Maybach not here nigga I'm gone bad bicth on top yeah she drawn Dimonds on fleek with a ice out arm not from around here nigga u lost sippin on drink my nigga im sauce you fuck with put up life on pause I always win can't take no lost remember those nights I was fuck up remember those nights it was tuff love remember those nights had no where to go it was me by my self I was trapin alone now I'm making this money im making my throne all of yall niggas yall really sum hoes she suckin she kissing she doing it slow always been real and they already know remember those days it was cold body was hurt no where to go me and my folks making it known all of my niggas my niggas on go cooking it Flippin it letting it go somkeing these gas and im moving so slow popin the perk and im ready to go counting this money and making it snow just came home nigga I was in a jail cell no letter no calls on eggs cells up top 5 years to long couldn't pay bail growing up wasn't easy nigga please belive me nigga trying catch me slppin I ain't with it nigga got the long noise scottie pipin nigga u can get it nigga