He yellin out
"bro yo I'm hit" (x2)
(Curly Savv)
Why the f*ck is they mad
I prayed for this day so bad
Skrrt on the boat and the jags
Margellos they food for the swag
Balmains they still on my ass
n*ggas ain't getting no cash
Curly come f*ck with the savv
b*tch i could get in my bag
Run up on me and I shoot
Flex when I hop out the coupe
Penthouse take a look at the view
n*ggas they know what I do
n*ggas they saying my name
Hoe better stay in your lane
All for the clout and the fame
n*ggas they know I got aim
(Dah Dah)
n*ggas don't come on my block
Cuz they know we got guns on our block
See a opp and you know imma flock
I'm throwing it back and you got no shots
f*ck a thot she just giving me top
These b*tches be grimey I ain't letting sh*t rock
RIP bro now I'm boiling for scott
RIP Rexy he blowing up top
(Curly Savv)
Ahhh like how much you made?
They gang gang and ain't lettin it spray
I ain't here for you know what to say
n*ggas they jackin me k
Bro I, I came from the A
They shoot and they kill everyday
I jugg til the bag get paid
(Dah Dah)
n*ggas wanna make money its nothing
It should never stop
Had to sit down and watch all the sh*t that they got
All the commas and dollas the sh*t that they bought
They get sh*t from they kids
They get sh*t from their pops
Popa don't got it,how can I get it
This music is money, the sh*t that I'm living
n*gga done did it, took over me sh*ttin
My n*ggas be running the business
And I remember cold nights
Damn n*gga choppin for the gold pipes
Now my n*ggas all,yeah we all right
Yeah we all right
Curly now we all right
Swish!