(Pirate code)
All these niggas all these I don't even know-
Nah nah I don't even want that shit fuck that
Fuck that shit I got to go get this bag (Man will be what he was born to be)
One way or another (2024 shit)
(Free and independent)
I want new diamonds on my neck flooded like a fucking iceberg
I pushed up to hoptown I told my nigga Don
"What the fuck's the word?"
And that's when he had a thesis
Said "we had to count the cheddar" bitch fucking earn it
He say "count that cheese by all means"
"Even if we got to go purge a nigga"
You talk so much about yo fire bitch
We'll have yo ass burnin' nigga
I was born for this shit bitch
I had grew up with them roaches and them vermins nigga
Say he from that pit nigga fuck yo pit
I know yo momma stay concerned 'lil nigga
How you claim to count that cheese on yo own but you came from the 'burbs?
Them yo daddy earnings fuck nigga
Counted up struggled many nights tryna get it right now
And now I got money now it's fuck everybody
Like a crack fiend you better pipe down
Now me my niggas take flight now
So pussy boy better put your pipe down
Now we run up them stripes hundred views with the likes
All black shit such a scary sight now?
And now we roll up pounds incense
I'll get a nigga Jackie'd with my guitar bitch Vincent
I came from the '25 but get yo ass Don'd bitch no 50 'fift shit
Now we pour it up
Run it up
Really rich shit
I get Renni Rucci about her coochie bitch i'm not innocent
I keep gucci all on my dogs I swear we aint no poochies
Bitch we not no hoochies bitch
I don't care to really die for this money or any of my gang niggas
Atleast I died lit
If it's about the bag or if it's 'bout the change
Then i'm prepared to die for the interest
No these pussies ain't ready for this (This)
'Lil pussy wanna sneak diss? (FLE FLE)
Light fire like Ruth Chris (Blow)
Pour up pint like lines of piss (Piss piss)
Step on hoes like 'Seppe 'Seppe (Sep')
Woo a bitch like JTS
No bitch I aint DJ Khaled
But bitch know (We the best music) the best
In this shit
I want new diamonds on my neck flooded like a fucking iceberg
I pushed up to hoptown I told my nigga Don
"What the fuck's the word?"
And that's when he had a thesis
Said "we had to count the cheddar" bitch fucking earn it
He say "count that cheese by all means"
"Even if we got to go curd a nigga"
You talk so much about yo fire bitch
We'll have yo ass burnin' nigga
I was born for this shit bitch
I had grew up with them roaches and them vermins nigga
Say he from that pit nigga fuck yo pit
I know yo momma stay concerned 'lil nigga
How you claim to count that cheese on yo own but you came from the 'burbs?
Them yo daddy earnings fuck nigga
(I just I just I just been talking too much shit on this motherfucker)
(I mean this that black ops 2 shit nigga)
(Fuck these niggas even knowin' about forreal yo?)
(Six)
(Mama always said-)
(Better to be angry rather than sad I guess)