You hear dat
Pop, pop
Skirt off with a big glock
West side Nigga,
Shirt off like I'm Tupac
Thug life with my dawgs
That's how we maintain
Ride solid with the bros never switch lanes
Big money yeah my niggas on the same shit
cnd I talk cash that's only my language
Pull up on em
skirt off yellin gang bitch
Throw that ass up go insane bitch
cnd you know me
Young Nigga but they treat me an OG
Say you really bout
it then you Better show me
Bitches like my lean they tryna slow me
Tryna bite my shit
They tryna clone me
But I'm low-key
If you owe me money
I might turn into The old me

If you owe me money then it's better
You don't know me
Watch me hold this shit up
Like a motherfucking trophy yeah

If I let you know
You can't tell nobody
I'm talking bout nobody
cre you responsible
Boy I gotta watch my back
It's big money
Money
Money
Money