I bet a real (*##$ gonn pick up
When a real ^!$$% call drol
I'm tired as hell with no days off

That #~!!@ good I might dose off
I bet a real (*##$ gonn stay there
If her man get locked behind bars

Homie call home like what my son doing
Then keep my kitty cat warm for me
Bet a real ^!$$% gonn stand tall

Whenever times getting mad hard boy
We were raised up on that g code
It's trap life against legal

Bet a real ^!$$% gonn take care
Them kids $#&@ them broads boy
As long as I have to hustle

I don't want none of that for my youngin
Like big said I get money, till god calling my number
Tryina make it out of this jungle, smoke that loud and laugh at my trouble

Was flat broke, no stuntin, so that loud a lot to get money
Them shots rang and they bustin, got my block hot as an oven
I'm young, rich and I'm famous, I can't forget about thuggin

They said I'm all the way bugging, smoke that reefer all up in public
I'm lickin shots to them haters, stay the $#&@ away from my hardo
Either way them hoes gonn feel me, tell em ^!$$%s hate it or love it ^!$$%


[Hook]
You know, ^!$$%, you know

I'm tryina see what her neck life
It's jet life to my next life
You know, ^!$$%, you know

I've been busy stackin that cake up
You know, ^!$$%, you know
I'm highed up on that good %#@!

I'm all about that good sense
You know, ^!$$%, you know
And they ain't talk about nothing

If they ain't talking bout money ^!$$%

Hold up, they know, when I load the slim,

They better lay low, beein a clip pop up like egos
And they bars down fror that payroll
I'm all about that cedar, paper jack alfredo

You won't see maniana, coming short on my pesos
Now bad (*##$es I take those, aj beats I slay those
Lungs full of that killa, killa, I'm on fire like rico

I drop bombs all on the track, they can't handle my payload
It's mangle baby I'm in beast mode, I only go by the g code
I keep I true with my people, I'm on life is how they equal

I'm on another level, from these ^!$$%s know I can't see you
Stop worryin bout what we do, these lame ^!$$%s so see through
Got a little o, they done made some change

Now all a sudden you g too
I don't think so, you still a lame oh
You gets no love, that's how the game go

I remain o, g for sure, no l's but who keepin score
Cushed out and I'm sitting low, stackin grams, mackin hoes
Talking %#@! to a ^!$$% like me

If you ain't speakin bout that dough, ^!$$%

[Hook]

You know, ^!$$%, you know
I'm tryina see what her neck life
It's jet life to my next life

You know, ^!$$%, you know
I've been busy stackin that cake up
You know, ^!$$%, you know

I'm highed up on that good %#@!
I'm all about that good sense
You know, ^!$$%, you know

And they ain't talk about nothing
If they ain't talking bout money ^!$$%.