God (yeah)
Oh God, boi (yeah)
G.O.O.D. (MMG, nigga)

Chain all V.S. I ain't with the B.S
Catch me in your city ridin' hard through the B.X
Skinny nigga but I do it large like a 3X
The last nigga tried to do me wrong umm he checked
Right back to that money slingin' O's in the P-jects
Or prolly catchin' mileage while the pilot steer the P-Jet
'Cause we next and we flex like

90PX, workin' all night no breaks or a recess
Vroom vroom yeah I know my car sound like a T-Rex
Bitch, I'm twenty three years old and I ain't ridin' in a Prius
My cousin finished school can't believe he graduated
Threw him twenty thousand dollars told his ass congratulations
'Cause me, I wasn't made for that shit
But I could probably hire him and who all paid for his shit
And to all the hoes that was dissin' I pray to God that you see me
I'm on a yacht getting hella high smokin' good that seaweed
Bad bitch in her cha-cha grabbin' on her chi-chi's
Million dollar deals on my email you mad as hell you ain't CC'd
Chain all V.S. bitch you knows it's B.S. boy I run my city

End of story, nigga P.S
All white Maybach, Greenbay they packed
Y'all niggas was slackin' 'member the hard nights we trappin'
And they say life's a game of chess you can play checkers all on my jacket
'Cause it's Damier and we bombs away on y'all big rappers
I say, "Yeah, nigga, I murder that Panamera inserted back"
Niggas say they want beef well where the fuck is my burger at?
I got white was servin' that I been to jail I ain't goin' back
I alley-oop your bitch off that backboard she throw it back
I slam dunk in that pussy, Blake Griffin'd yo ho, nigga
Maybach with Ricky Ross my chain rock like I know Jigga
That's cause I do ho, shout out to my new ho
That pussy pink like Nuvo and I dog that Cujo

Niggas wanna talk what they gon' say (gon' say)
I hit the pedal 'til that motherfucka break ('til it break)
Freaky bitches love the money I make
And to live like this you motherfuckas gotta pay
So let that shit burn
Let that shit burn I'ma let that shit burn let that shit burn (burn, gasoline)
The roof on fire I'm only gettin' higher
Fifty racks all in my pocket I want bottles I'ma let that shit burn

Bitch I had one shot and I ain't blow it
Ridin' 'til the wheels fall off and they tow it
I got green on top of green damn its looking like I grow it
D-Town the hood behind me like a king cobra

Burn bitch, I let it burn bitch
My money straighter than a motherfuckin' perm bitch
No navigation you can see it is my turn yeah (swerv, swerv)
Shorty give me all that brain still ain't never learned shit

Oh, that's your girl? Damn nigga you ain't learn shit
She naked in my studio I'm on that Howard Stern shit
I swear that MAC-10 is my barbell, Finally Famous the cartel
Hit your girl in my whip and now that pussy got the new car smell
Same shit different day I ain't broke no more it's a different day
Don't turn me down I got shit to say my purp strong like it's liftin' weights
It's Sean Don sippin' Chandon I got a bad bitch with them pompom's
My Rollie don't tick-tock your shit sound like a time bomb, boom, lil' bitch

Niggas wanna talk what they gon' say (gon' say)
I hit the pedal 'til that motherfucker break ('til it break)
Freaky bitches love the money I make
And to live like this you motherfuckas gotta pay
So let that shit burn
Let that shit burn I'ma let that shit burn let that shit burn (burn, gasoline)
The roof on fire I'm only gettin' higher
50 racks all in my pocket I want bottles I'ma let that shit burn