M.D. we ain't even gon' need a clean version for this one Uh-uh This strictly for the streets You feel me? I'm sayin' though I come from Oakland, straight up Land of the f***in' rocks, city of the dope Shout out to my Memphis super Takin' it from Kentucky back down to Miami I'm sayin' though, like, I'm blessed by the wind I come from Big E With Lil' D Big jump dress, crippled CEO Ayy, B's comin' home too, you feel me? Still ballin' in the lockout Switches on them Yeekys, you dead meat soon as I hop out I made turnin' the gamers, they ain't gon' pop out I know I just had to taste it once, he knew it was a knockout Rappin' bein' one of my talent, I never thought about I was slidin' with Lil' D, tryin' hit our man soon as he walk out Since he passed, I been missin' my brother bad, so I been livin' fast I was burnin' bodies way before I bought a Do the plug bad, run off soon as I run out my tab I made it, I sent ten hits in 2020, I'm a grave filler Hopefully the junkie don't say this *** taste different Made a million in the pandemic, I took a picture on Gotti's page With it, fifty-five hundred reds on Gangnam, yeah Man, you play too late Fifty-five hundred reds on Gangnam, yeah I said, I'm realer than him I said, I'm realer than him I said, I'm really mad because I'm richer than him I said, I'm richer than him Get up in your bag Hop up out your feelings Yeah, yeah Get up in your bag Hop up out your feelings Money Pop a money on your head like 4G autos on a whip Never usin' cuts, so keep me out the mix Emeralds in the watch, a double-off stamp on the bricks Thought it was a problem, but you know I got it fixed Ten man's, call him Ten Man Cause all it take is ten man's for the hitman I'm so rich, quarter billion in this documentary I hope you're not offended Cause I'm about my business I got a thousand My money number one, how you others feel? I do this for my sons, how they mothers feel? Drop by on broad day, I'm tryna parlay I got on all my jewels, we in the dark days Droppin' dead, with copperheads I give her shopping bread, she give me You know she ain't my damn friend, she get to see him I let her roll the smoke and count up all the real I said, I'm really mad because I'm realer than him I said, I'm realer than him I said, you think you're fully mad because I'm richer than him I said, I'm richer than him Get up in your bag, hop about your feelings Get up in your bag, hop about your feelings