[Hook]
If I don't like the n*gga then I probably hit his b*tch
I be cooling with some blood
And I be booling with some crips
I don't care what you saying
I'm just tryna stack my chips
Hella rich
Hella bands , hella bands up in my pants (x3)
[Verse 1]
Hold up, wait how you don't know me
It's Treal, Treallentz from the flossy
And girls be all on me like that rapper from degrassi
If you look my name up (yup)
It would say the sh*t , I heard he looking for me
Tell him I'm right here with his b*tch
And n*ggas rapping hard like they're really with the sh*ts
Shout out to the djs that would always spin my sh*t
b*tches be so dumb but be giving brain just like they smart
Yo I swear to god don't give a hoe b*tch your heart
Yo I swear me and my n*ggas from the slums
Yo I swear to god all a n*gga needs is cash
Yo I swear to god you and your n*ggas really trash
Yo I swear to god I need 500 on my dash
[Brige]
Watch me pull up
Pull up in a wraith
Catch me cheesing
When I'm running out the safe
[Hook]
If I don't like the n*gga then I probably hit his b*tch
I be cooling with some blood
And I be booling with some crips
I don't care what you saying
I'm just tryna stack my chips
Hella rich
Hella bands , hella bands up in my pants (x3)
[Outro]
All n*ggas did from the go was always doubt me
Now I go bezerk
In my burk
And I charge them for a verse
Put that pus*y on a shirt