(Verse)
(*##$ get out of my over, my mother$#&@in apartment
Damn, I got dope all on garment

Cookin dope and trust tree, move the trap to south LA
Now I'm lean, gretcher housin, money pilin, money pilin
All so fresh, don't need a stylist

I want a car, tinted windows
Eye a cop, stop the mileage
Stuffin bricks all in gumba

Stuffin peas in the spare tier
Gucci ain't real, you a damn liar
Save yo ^!$$% a lot of fire

I'mma show you sucka ^!$$%s Wi Fi
Serve more chicken than Popeye
Strong clear Popeye

One day I might die, but my song is on the strip fool
That old schools got new schools, got one rule ? don't cross me
Red bottoms on my feet, course sliding the sparkly

Baby, I'm Spike Lee

(Hook)

All the purp, all the white
All this grain, check out my flight
Hope all night, ^!$$% getting shot

Man getting popped, big guwap
Drop my top, suicide doors
Boy no fools, they bought me a Rolls

Money over hoes, recycling your clothes
You ^!$$%s going broke, I'm sure of my goals


(Verse)
In Mexico we cook up dope
If a ^!$$% broke, we sellin some

I can see it in yo eyes that you ^!$$%s going broke
'Cause you don't got no president on you
(*##$es gone, your money getting low

He used to buy bricks, I ain't buyin no fool
Money over (*##$es, can't wipe no ho
Money over everything, can't go broke

We blowin gas, smoking on slights
Place your order, I'll be there over night
I'm talkin private planes

Hunnid bricks of white
Still a young ^!$$%, I live a mob life
(Let's go!)


(Hook)
All the purp, all the white

All this grain, check out my flight
Hope all night, ^!$$% getting shot
Man getting popped, big guwap

Drop my top, suicide doors
Boy no fools, they bought me a Rolls
Money over hoes, recycling your clothes

You ^!$$%s going broke, I'm sure of my goals