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Verse 1:
Chasing after green gods
When from sleeping on the porch to a m***********g California king sized
Momma ain’t stressing she know that its all good
My number one goal is to get her out the hood
Never changed, I be thugging hard in my section
Me and my dawgs proteted by Smith & Wessons
Any n***a playing we coming in your direction
Let you know that we ain’t flexing
You quickly gon’ get ejected
N****s want to kill me cause a n***a coming up
Want to kill ’em but that s**t my really f**k my money up
Focus on my grind got to get the stash
Tryna leave the streets alone but they steady calling back
You ever seen death around the corner
Chilling on the block and p***y n****s run up on ya
Busting shells at you and they hotter than a sauna
It be hard to think straight when its a lot of n****s want ya
Man
Verse 2:
Ok I’ve been the king for this rap s**t
Stunting hard and never had s**t
Remeber me with them nappy braids? When I down on my last s**t?
Back n****s wasn’t mad then
Took advantage I asked them
For a shot at this start laughing
It took a year or two and I pasted them
Y’all n****s all look like haters
You ain’t even put your dawg on paper
Word around that you tricking on b*****s
Catch you with your chain on I’mma take it
Now everybody catching these vapors
Now everybody want and need favors
Southside NY or Jamaca
Nicki on the throw it up its great
With 100 n***a behind me
North side Philly where you find me
Riding around with a 30 in my lap in a big ass phantom
I’m with the Bently like a Johnny
Watching out with the toolie at a robbery
Bang m**********r for the money and the respect
Hit ’em in the head with the stick n***a eject
Mo money, mo money, mo money, mo problems
Why you think I really went about bought more choppers
Mo money, mo money only bringing more robbers
Want to see me in a box I went and push boxed ’em
Show me some evidence
Never was better than nor was you relevant
I’m too competitive walk in the club get my 357 in
My level went excellent
I cut the brick like its cards and I shuffle it
You told ’em we selling it
A mouse in the building that act like an elephant
Who the f**k just let the devil in
Come to my city they treat me like president
Ain’t got no pity for n****s that’s settling
I had that Lala and Melo was selling them n****s for JR Smith
N****s try to kill me but they all miss
My down fall what they all wish
Had a lot of homies but they all switched
Word up my n***a
Chorus:
I see these haters looking at me like I owe them something
You looking bad I prolly throw you something
I see you flexing with that money and I know you fronting
I caught cases never told ’em nothing
Got all these chains and this change on me
N****s said I changed man they changed on me
Man it ain’t a thang everything on me
Man a see a clear port plane on me
Verse 3:
You see me coming around your corner looking like I got a check
Flew into your city me my n****s on the jet
Balling every time I take a shot I hit the net
And everyday n****s want the money for respect
I ain’t tripping I got money, clothes, car, hoes
Shopping ’til the mall close
Lord knows, I could fit a brick up in these cargos
I don’t f**k with n****s cause they all told
Worry ’bout another n***a money like they all hoes
I’m just with my n****s spining hella blocks
Bad b***h on all my banshee I’m like twelve o’ clock
Vroom vroom I might do a hundred block
In the back hundred n****s deep and we like f**k the cops
Chorus:
I see these haters looking at me like I owe them something
You looking bad I prolly throw you something
I see you flexing with that money and I know you fronting
I caught cases never told ’em nothing
Got all these chains and this change on me
N****s said I changed man they changed on me
Man it ain’t a thang everything on me
Man a see a clear port plane on me
Verse 4:
What’s your grandma name
What’s your gr-gr-grandma name, grandma name
What’s your grandma name
What’s my grandma name
Chorus:
I see these haters looking at me like I owe them something
You looking bad I prolly throw you something
I see you flexing with that money and I know you fronting
I caught cases never told ’em nothing
Got all these chains and this change on me
N****s said I changed man they changed on me
Man it ain’t a thang everything on me
Man a see a clear port plane on me
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