800 lighter, that′s a quick 96

That's almost 10 mil and I ain′t overnight shit

I'm in the back of the Maybach, a first class lay flatsOn the way to Spain with raw cuts of that Bay swag

I hit the powder if it taste good

Why you tryna roll a gram of Skittles in the grape wood?

We just throw each other pounds now

And I been gettin' down since the early 2 thou, wow

I was back on Junior Street when I blew the whole house up

Me and Jack just dropped the Drought Season album

Losin′ friends got my white cup dirty

I′m on footballs too, I don't wanna die early

How the pot is so pearly, why it look like that?

I love to lick the coke brick before a trick came back

6 hour ride, have a safe trip back

You grow the cookies too, but it don′t taste like that

Big dog in the game, I'm a well like rich

And baby got me my Mercedes and the Presi on my wrist

I′m a Frisco cat with mob ties up in Sac

And every Friday I pull a 105 packs

Yeah, wake the 9 to offer, that's how you counteract

My attorney just told me gon′ devour that

I just down to give him 20 thousand cash

I just down to give him 20 thousand cash

Yeah, we went from OGs to the sour packs

Half a mil to fly, they counter that

She just brought me home, 20 thousand cash

She just brought me home, 20 thousand cash

I was one of them niggas had it harder than most

The cashier love me when I park at the store

We was pullin' out and sellin' hard at the store

Rainy a couple feet away but we don′t bothered at all

You ain′t talkin' McNuggets, what you callin′ me for?

You was laughin' with niggas that was callin′ me broke

It was me and Hans Mozzy in that Honda with pope

Gang war ready, it's play beat tryna body your soul

Bang in peace, Dezy was packagin′ most

Turnin' down 80 dollar day slappin' that hoe

That oldschool bird still slappin′ a lil

Fell off a couple times, I was adament though

Long band ′cause the fiends get a bag every show

[?] love me, they just told me that the battle was dope

We really aggravated, this is naturally though

Every member in my gang, we ain't savages hoe

Candy for sure, finna pour 4 in the beach

Remember we used to go broke on sneaks, swear them was the times

Now the whole squid out doin′ the time

System designed to fuck with your mind, don't let it break you, yeah

Yeah, wake the 9 to offer, that′s how you counteract

My attorney just told me gon' devour that

I just down to gain 20 thousand cash

I just down to gain 20 thousand cash

Yeah, we went from OGs to the sour packs

Half a mil to fly, they counter that

She just brought me home, 20 thousand cash

She just brought me home, 20 thousand cash

10 thousand in 20′s, that's the hooker fee

Anythin' is possible baby, look at me

I was just on the block with you pushin′ D

Now I hit for at least 20 every week

I hopped on the plane with a cut of weed

Touched down in Seattle, picked up 100 Gs

Yeah, the money keep on callin′ me

We up north tryna buy up all the property

Run it up, bank account lookin' like the lottery

I just got a text from my mama said she proud of me

You know a nigga straight economically

Sittin′ at a table full of shooter gang, time to eat

Time to eat, yeah, we really still in this streets

20 mil a piece, I close a few deals a week

Shit, I ain't never changed

Baby keep a lil cocaine and some cellophane

Yeah, wake the 9 to offer, that′s how you counteract

My attorney just told me gon' devour that

I just down to gain 20 thousand cash

I just down to gain 20 thousand cash

Yeah, we went from OGs to the sour packs

Half a mil to fly, they counter that

She just brought me home, 20 thousand cash

She just brought me home, 20 thousand cash