Yeah, yeah, though G-E-S-T, put two I-game in my cell Finishes the video, like a motherfuckin' Takin' off in the SRT, I fuck the run and spit my dream Buy, buy one more Cuban link, then I'm gon' have to change my race Can't no vets hate you from me, cause, n***a, we aimin' at your face I feel at home when I'm OT, I got my bangin' and I'm straight Yeah, I ain't doin' no back and forth with a n***a, he play his ass in Spain Hittin' his opps left from the front, I fuck my nut, pull out, she stank N***a ain't keepin' up with my pace, he come to my house, gotta come in that gate He talk too much and way too tough, he come around nuts, I'm thankin' the Jakes Heard they leave my attic, dawg, I still ain't change up where I stay Got so many K's around, a n***a in danger if he play Ain't make no statement, I ain't got shit to say, I scraped it off the plate N***a's pussy come to my hood and we gon' rape him out the gate I got fifteen hundred to fuck, that shit ain't nothin', I spend it on drinks I'ma get up close with this Drake, he won't be cut, though, but he can't I'm a big slam, I score big time, make my J's, come set the plate I got laces perfect for fittin' out, a n***a feignin', take a taste If you pull up on that bullshit in my hood, you might not pull off He tried to get away that chopper, then I knocked his foot off These lil' n****s ain't no gangstas, they was better playin' football I'm servin' n****s hard and soft, and G was servin' fit and all Don't get ripped off, he said, good dog, it's gon' fetch and sit and stay Y'all a mixed child, I served fit raw back when bricks was 70K Shit'll turn a one to eight, the reason the price so low today Spare, miss, out the pressure quick, tighten up like a fist I turned the grind to two, a seven and a half, and then I went and got me a slot I turned the ounce to two, made a do-it-or-do, went to jail with a four and a half He can't win for losin', goddamn, I can even count all the bands I slam I'm fuckin' with you, tryna look out for you, tryna make sure you straight I put me in the jam, damn Yeah, yeah, yeah, I got a skeleton, two hundred grams Start the Lebron for two hundred grams Two hundred bands make you stay to yourself Lookin' right in your left, second guessin' your friends Stress don't pop, shot from the top to the side See, nigga, if you goin' out sad, you ain't no opp Spendin' everything I drop, my nigga, you really a fan Went buy another car, just popped it Got four Audemars in my closet Ready to go to war, come with Casio Cars, money, guns, I got it When niggas ain't havin' none, I got it Drank nigga Rio, spent profit Smoked a Cali, but ain't slidin' Hand me the Hummer, G, I got it You tryna go to war by the 30 I hit a lot of hoes, now I'm toxic Niggas be diggin' ridin' they jockeys I can't even worry about it, I'm poppin' Niggas be price checkin', I coppin' I had a lot of ice, like hockey I had the water runnin' like a faucet I get the chop on me like caution