Smoke one for every time that they fold on me

Fuck these niggas ′cause I know that they ain't on nothin′

Bitches be hating, they betraying the ones they rode forFuck 'em all, 'cause I don′t owe nothin′, yeah

Know I got you if you hold it down

Forever with 'em, know that′s my round

If they stands up, then it's goin′ down

Know I'm chasin′ money, I ain't sittin' ′round

Ridin′ in the car, hundred-some 'rounds

Keepin′ my guard, watchin' my thoughts

No music on, I don′t hear a sound

Know my mother think really highly of me

Probably why your bitch wanna fuck me

Probably why your nigga wanna touch me

But you know it'll turn out ugly (Ooh)

Frank Sinatra with John Gotti in a Maybach

This just me and my engineer, hope it don′t go down, 'cause Lord know I don't want him ′round that

Face expression get you bust-up, better watch who you frown at

I ain′t in the mood, they know I'm fucked up, say I′m good, but it turned bad

It turned spar, bust your head, send you to God

Eyes on just me and my bars, we playing chess, we dreamin' hard

We dreamin′ large 'bout the money out there

Know it′s a beef for me and beef for you, my nigga

He like, "They beef with you, then they beef with me, my nigga"

Then I had to tell him, "It don't get no realer, nigga"

He facin' over forty-somethin′ years, that′s my system, nigga

I'm with you, nigga

Smoke one for every time that they fold on me

Fuck these niggas ′cause I know that they ain't on nothin′

Bitches be hating, they betraying the ones they rode for

Fuck 'em all, ′cause I don't owe nothin', yeah

Bitch is shakin′ for me, she must thinkin′ that I want somethin'

Know she trippin′ bad, it's for a fact, and, no, I′m not on nothin'

Sliding in that Maybach, know I′m plottin' on somethin'

Twenty million up, don′t give a fuck, they like I′m on somethin'

Youngboy, you know I bust at somethin′, blitz 'em, know I′m rushin' somethin′

Pull up with my top down in a Cutlass, it ain't even summer

Know these bullets hot as hell, it's gon′ be a cold summer

I was ′posed to marry her, got me thinkin' that I′m wrong or somethin'

It′s just me and Nick, nigga, New York like a Knick, nigga

These pussies know I zip niggas, still ain't made it out, but rich nigga

Tell these niggas "Hold up, watch me burn six figures"

Like, bro, you know you ain′t fuckin' with me and my clique's sicker

Smoke one for every time that they fold on me

Fuck these niggas ′cause I know that they know nothin′

Bitches be hating, they betraying the ones they rode for

Fuck 'em all, ′cause I don't owe nothin′, yeah

Smoke one, light one, zip one, get 'em gone (On they top, nigga)

Roll one, light one, zip one, get ′em gone (Put 'em on they top)

Smoke one, light one, zip one, get 'em gone (Send ′em on they top)

Revenge, gon′ spin somethin', I′m gone

Tryna make sure that I win, need plenty ways to make it

I really feel these niggas faking, they gotta kill me if they wanna take these

Niggas wanna take my placement, I'm too trill, you ain′t too real

Real grave digger, I'm NBA, north side, 38 for real

Know from fake, nigga, niggas know I ain′t playin' with all these fake niggas

Nigga know these dog hoes ain't got no safe, nigga, wanna eat your plate, nigga

It is what it is, fuck how you feel, see how he feel when this K hit him

Nigga claimin′ that they hardbody, they break soon as that Drac′ hit 'em

Yeah, stand on they block, we had that hard all night

Soon as I′m feelin' down, I stop and talk to God on sight

Like, "Why these bitches changin′ on me like my heart ain't right?"

They know I′m real and niggas still wanna take my life

Gotta do it right and raise my sons, I'm like Youngboy on mine

Trust inside my flag and in my gang, rag and rod, I hold it tight

Gotta tuck 'em in, if I die tonight

Bitch, I′m up as long as you believe I′m right here on your side

Smoke one, light one, zip one, get 'em gone (On they top, nigga)

Roll one, light one, zip one, get ′em gone (Put 'em on they top)

Smoke one, light one, zip one, get ′em gone (Send 'em on they top)

Revenge, gon′ spin somethin', I'm gone

Smoke one, light one, zip one, get ′em gone (On they top, nigga)

Roll one, light one, zip one, get ′em gone (Put 'em on they top)

Smoke one, light one, zip one, get ′em gone (Send 'em on they top)

Revenge, gon′ spin somethin', I′m gone