DJ Durill, yeah Yeah Uh, yeah, yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy I bang with the main man, Had the same gang since the playpen Name Christian, late, no Jason, I see more M's than the Mason logo Got a white bitch, but I call her Coco, Tents so dark, hide in front of photo Twenty years old, I'm twelve, you know what I'm sayin', I'm fuckin' this hoe from the West End Add up them numbers to pack in, Checks so big, make your back spin Third round click of your butt chin, Slick with the chop on the nightstand Six in the coupe, yeah, they sayin' ten, Stay with the stick like I'm Sandman *** with the move, Gang got the shoes Fifteen thousand, just for some shoes Put it on a Sprinter, Put it on a Lil' Boat This is not a rental, I own this hoe Yeah, look at these prices, Look at the ice and the way I rock these jewels Talk to me nice, Talk to me nice, I pull up and I come through Talk to me nice, Talk to me nice, I pull up and I come through Talk to me nice, Talk to me nice, I pull up and I come through Niggas get shot, shoot at the alpha cloud Pull up to the spot, kitchen flooded out Niggas love thots, stir fry cookin' pots Mobos, them bonbons, Mobos, them the mots *** on the YRN logo, *** niggas signin' with the popo I can still go back to the hood, Then step out and autograph photos Gelato, biscotti, pescatto, Coutulo, Dutch potholes That showgirl on the low maho, Got eight rings on no Geico *** with the move, Gang got the shoes Fifteen thousand, just for some shoes Put it on a Sprinter, Put it on a Lil' Boat This is not a rental, I own this hoe Yeah, look at these prices Look at the ice and the way I rock these jewels Talk to me nice, Talk to me nice, I pull up and I come through Talk to me nice, Talk to me nice, I pull up and I come through Talk to me nice, Talk to me nice, I pull up and I come through On God, I stay with the fire Ridin' round town with the F on the tire That boy a little weird, check his chest for the wire These broke ass rappers need work for hire Jotty bitch, can you tell me who flyin'? Rebound me bitch in the ass square QC the label, the empire Young rich nigga, I inspire And I need that, never ask no one for feedback Got a bitch that's sayin' niggas up Shawty love sayin' rap traps Shawty love eatin' rap snacks At the crib with a F and M Got a two to three and then I'll kick back Make a million then I sit back *** with the move, Gang got the shoes Fifteen thousand, just for some shoes Put it on a Sprinter, Put it on a Lil' Boat This is not a rental, I own this hoe Yeah, prices