(It's all about money right?)

These niggas talkin' like they can afford
These niggas talkin' like they can afford
These niggas talkin' like they can afford

Talk shit on me, I respond now it's war
They know I put on yeah passed 'em the sword
One day you finna see me on that tour
He try to cross me, send him up to the Lord
Said he gon' boom but he ducked in the store
It's up and it's stuck so I'm uppin' the score (Uppin' the score)
Catch him in that truck, bet I'm flippin' a Ford
I don't give a fuck and I said it before
Tried to keep up with me, bet it's a chore
Mama was bitchin' 'bout dishes and chores (R.I.P)
Now I throw hunnids all over the floor
Say he want static, pull the hammer like Thor
Say he the plug but he really the cord
Been a real nigga grew up by the shore
Been jumped off the porch ever since I was four
For my loved ones I just gotta get more
And ever since then I've been had my respect
Got so many opps on my dick, what the heck (What the-)
Tell Noel don't go force dick in her neck
Someone tell Ricky go pick up a TEC
Tell Nick go pick up his car it's a wreck
Someone tell Justin go pick up a check (Worda bro)
Said he watchin' me but ain't seen nun yet
Damn he so broke, can't put her on a jet
Hit from the back she be gettin' so wet
She gon' blow up my phone when she needin' sum sex
Now I can see why these niggas upset (Yes)
Said I can't walk through-
Like what?
Said I can't walk through the West, ight bet
When I walk in the spot, they don't throw up they set
I'm on the block, bitch you on the net
(I'm on the block bitch you on the net)
If you jump in that field, better tighten ya cleats
If you jump to assumptions, better keep ya receipts
When I catch me a Cav he'll be catchin sum heat
Man, shoutout LeBron but I'm the king of these streets
She gon' catch her a cab when she done eatin' my meat
She screamed "fuck Marquis, you got me eatin' ya sheets"
It be what it be when I'm beatin' them cheeks
Catch Will lackin' smack him straight through his teeth
Ain't forget about Chris, he'll get rocked out his sneaks
When I up the big chop it's gon' make 'em retreat
I'm makin' this easy like it's 123
You know where to meet, no Sesame Street
Leave a few holes through ya block like it's cheese
You was talkin' that shit but you do not know me (Nah)
Thought shit was sweet tryin' to play my homie (Nah)
Thought you could sneak but I already peeped
(Thought it was over, nah still talking my shit, suck my dick!)
(Black nigga from the back nigga)
Better stay on ya side when you go pick and choose
I know where you lay so you better not snooze
When you run into me bet I'm hoping you lose
He tried to call truce, made him zoom out his shoes
Called you out ya lies, know it's real hard to chew
If we talkin' the truth, what the fuck did you do? (Fuck did you do?)
Nobody can talk on the shit I went through
Every time that they dissed, man you know I bent through
Finna pull up if you ready or not
He tried to sneak me and got punched in the spot
Hit him like a truck, he got parked in the lot
His bitch tryna bark but ya nigga got dropped
That other lil thot talkin' hot, she got popped
Still poppin' my shit, give a fuck 'bout the cops
Opps stay tryna plot I just hope that it stops
Speak on my deads, I'll send you with ya pops