Aint no set ride for me

So I aint trippin' off no set

I'm bout money

D O E cream is my thing

I got my mug oning when I hit the scene

Let my nuts swing and be king

Suckas on a scheme

Low life buster motherfuckers living nothing but a dream

A fiend lost to reality

You feel presence of evil when you have a fat salary

So what that means you gots to loc' up self love against the world

Middle finger up

Everyday I fight the devil, always in my face

Got the next man's dream tryin' to take my place

Anyone in the world can do a 1-8 sell

I'd rather stack a grip and mob in a Chev

They hated that you made it so they tryin to fade it

Suckas scheme for the cream

You in the game, better play it

Chorus x4

Stack your grip

Don't trip off no punk shit

Be a hustla bitch, maybe your wig won't get split

I'm flippin' shit

We movin' niggas, hoes, and keys

A bitch in my mix don't fall in to succeed

Re-emburse, the money comes first

An eye for an eye snitch bitch rest in dirt

No high sidin', just playa pimps I'm ridin' 2-0-9

Youngsta srtivin', automatic bustin' a kanivin'

Penetrate stayin' far from fake

Can't no one fade when it comes to this game

I'm trustin' no slug, just me on my own

Ready to bust from dust 'till dawn trailin' stanky bitches home

It's serious business, a true can't be slippin'

Gettin' took out the establishment, thicky segregation

Fight or die, give up or try

It's always the next man that wants your life

2 for the money and nuttin' for the hoes

9 ways to get bent, Doja Clik takin' souls