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Bitch, I got the SIG on me, I got the big on me

And I got the pump, get a swig, homie

You dig, homie, did you hear, homie?

If you dig, put these pistols to your ear, homie

Yeah, homie, shoot for a year, homie

You think you fly? We shooting down your lil homie

Yeah, homie, I love my bricks, I swear, homie

Try to take it, nigga, I dare, homie

Call Johnny Dang up, I need some bling

Remember when I ain’t have shit, know I can have anything

You see me in traffic, I be speeding

Now the cops behind me, they don’t want anything

Rolling with the goon on the way to the loot

Remember posting on 0−6-2 with rocks all in my shoes

Bitch, I cook the coop, this ain’t nothing new

You ain’t know, I’m off the wall, I thought you knew

My daughter is 2, my son name is Krüe

If they know you ain’t got money, they will laugh at you

Pull up with my shooters, they shoot, I say who

Niggas can’t act foolish, they know how they do

Smoke a nigga like a one hunnid

This a gun holder a one hunnid

You can hold 'bout one somethin'

You act like you on somethin'

You call my phone, you want somethin'?

You call my phone, you got money?

I got rap money, rock money

Got some weed and a Glock on me

Bullets we can swap, come through like a SWAT, homie

Your town is running out of the goddamn clock, homie

I’m from Chiraq, got these white socks on me

Got the semis in the cut, keep something slight on me