Niggas chose to leave, and they did
 I made a wave, I build the bricks
 I was riding, late night drinking
 Smoking, thinking about my kids
 I was really riding with the Sig
 I'ma miss the Molly with the Henn'
 I'ma put the .50 in the G
 I'ma climb the streets once again
 We ridin'
 These niggas don't be outside when they say it though, oh (they outside)
 Yeah, we ridin'
 These niggas don't bring no money, like they say they do
 Oh, oh we ridin'
 A lotta young niggas be on them pills
 If a girl go' tell, tell her, "Go drill"
 No Meek, but I need them Mills
 Up late night, ain't missing no meals
 Gotta duck low 'cause the feds on us
 Let her catch me, that's a big bonus
 And be saucin' like Rick Owens
 And I sell white, no Nick Jonas
 Like we don't be outside, you lying
 If you try me, you dying
 And we do this all the time
 And if be real, so we do not have to rhyme
 I was swerving niggas down
 I would never drop a dime
 A lotta niggas, they be lying
 If you lying, that's a crime
 If you snitch, that's a dime
 Ay, I'ma pull up in a Bentley truck
 I'ma drive slow, you could see the guts
 Catch shadow and [?
 If you live in the war, can't take a bus
 And I know some niggas that'd take a risk
 Phillipe on his arm, we gon' take a wrist
 I know some rappers can't take a diss
 And I tell them niggas, "Just miss me with that shit"
 Niggas chose to leave, and they did
 I made a wave, I build the bricks
 I was riding, late night drinking
 Smoking, thinking about my kids
 I was really riding with the Sig
 I'ma miss the Molly with the Henn'
 I'ma put the .50 in the G
 I'ma climb the streets once again
 We ridin'
 These niggas don't be outside when they say it though, oh (they outside)
 Yeah, we ridin'
 These niggas don't bring no money, like they say they do
 Oh, oh we ridin'
 Making these niggas look jealous
 This jacket is Mason Margiella (uh)
 I pull up and flex on whoever (flex)
 I used to polish my leather
 I'm in Sac with a dime on me
 Designer, everything you find on me
 From the bottom, had to grind, homie
 Pocket rocket, DB9 on me
 Gorillas living in the zoo
 Now I got a bird sittin' in the Coupe
 I won't say a word, if I know the truth
 Case dismiss, couldn't show the proof
 Ferrari pulling off roof, vroom
 We the realist niggas up in the room
 A couple scammers and a couple goons
 A couple sticks and a couple of brooms
 Swoop any nigga right off
 Get out your seat
 I need that new Patek Phillipe
 All of my bitches is freaks, we **** every time that we link
 I put no 10's on a ring, sliding by a nigga screaming, "That look just like East"
 Two baby .40s, a hunnid a piece
 Me and Durk, really come from the streets
 Niggas chose to leave, and they did
 I made a wave, I build the bricks
 I was riding, late night drinking
 Smoking, thinking about my kids
 I was really riding with the Sig
 I'ma miss the Molly with the Henn'
 I'ma put the .50 in the G
 I'ma climb the streets once again
 We ridin'
 These niggas don't be outside when they say it though, oh (they outside)
 Yeah, we ridin'
 These niggas don't bring no money, like they say they do
 Oh, oh we ridin'