Now just be honest, do I look like him or not
And I ain't askin' for too much, just want a light skin and a glock
And when I'm rich, No, you ain't safe, I'm bout to pay for a niggas tops
I take that back, I can't get caught up by the feds, I want the drop
You heard me right, when I make you rich, 2hunnit' on your wig
It ain't no duckin' for the smoke, just choose the spot you wanna dig
It don't no matter where you go, we got your lo' up on a grid
And he just wanna run this top, but luckily this Glock for closing lids
My brother say he wanna pole, I'm takin' Glocks just for a verse
And when we spin your block, you know it's DOA, just pick a hearse
No, he not ready for the streets, we made that pussy go to church
We finna spin that too, so ride along with your hearse, just pick a verse
You wanna diss my gang, but nigga, pick your poison, we all shooters
And your bitch with the gang, she showin' ass and titties, feel like Hooters
And your bitch wet as f*ck, I'm finna dive up in it like it's scuba
I feel like Baby Chief, if pussy niggas, play then I'ma do ya