I know she feelin' my aura
 I'm in this bitch with a 40
 When I hit her i ain't take off my Jordan's
 Niggas snitchin' they always reportin'
 Ain't got time cause I'm always recordin'
 Need it all I ain't takin' no shorts
 **** the house I'ma jump off the porch
 Me and money cannot be divorced
 Having gas I be havin' all sorts
 Gonna make sure you keep you a torch
 I dont hold hands or walk in the park
 Let this chopper gone rip you apart
 Got a foreign I push it to start
 You ain't tough nigga go get some heart
 Labels callin 'they tryin' to have meetings
 I need them M's cause I'm already eatin'
 Went to church hit a blunt with the deacon
 Always workin' the circle they need me
 You can never trust niggas who greedy
 Push a button I'm losin' the ceiling
 F&N for these nigga who trippin
 I was broke had to change my condition
 All these guns I could start a militia
 For the bag had to run a little distance
 Turn a bitch nigga to a statistic
 Let the Glock come and end your existence
 Had to go put my faith in a pistol
 Cause niggas out here so malicious
 You ****ed up a pack you trippin'
 Two hoes with me kissin'
 Yellow stones diamonds pissy
 7k outfit drip drip
 Ride around the city with the hit stick
 Kick 'em out the car he won't shoot shit
 In the back seat got two clips
 Gotta young nigga doin' walk-ups
 Put a bell on the table gettin' chopped up
 Ballin' watch a nigga get crossed up
 I got 50 homies who locked up
 23 straps on the tour bus
 Just incase the robbers come for us
 Baby take it off don't bore us
 Finna meet a agent at starbucks
 Finna make an M from the crypto
 He done gave me classified info
 Passin' out loud to my kinfolk
 I just sent a load out of Frisco
 I know she feelin' my aura
 I'm in this bitch with a 40
 When I hit her i ain't take off my Jordan's
 Niggas snitchin' they always reportin'
 Ain't got time cause I'm always recordin'
 Need it all I ain't takin' no shorts
 **** the house I'ma jump off the porch
 Me and money cannot be divorced
 Having gas I be havin' all sorts
 Gonna make sure you keep you a torch
 I dont hold hands or walk in the park
 Let this chopper gone rip you apart
 Got a foreign I push it to start
 You ain't tough nigga go get some heart
 Labels callin 'they tryin' to have meetings
 Need an M cause I'm already eatin'
 Went to church hit a blunt with the deacon
 Always workin' the circle they need me
 You can never trust niggas who greedy
 Push a button I'm losin' the ceiling
 FN for niggas who tripping
 I was broke had to change my condition
 All these guns I could start a militia