[Verse 1:] As I wipe my tears with hundreds n***a All this money in abundance Like a blunt don't get gutted Young east side n***a bout' to thug it Shark city one time for the public Theres an evil inside of me That you'll soon come to realize Hate when they get too attached I'ma just being it on back Back to my ways Back to O-12 k**ing these n***as on tracks Tell them go rap about that Question my stats? I'm chilling in villas westside of the map So deep in p**y can't think about rap Yo My chain swing where my dick dangle I got your girl bent all types of Kurt Angles My dudes cop clips but this not fandango Could shoot a movie scene but I rather stack chips like pringles As far as fame goes, I'd rather stay Let these n***as think they're running it until I say so Yeah None of these n***as is f**ing with, f**ing with py f**ing with f**ing with I Stacking my money that sh** is just touching the sky Off it I dive [Outro] As I wipe my tears with hundreds n***a All this money in abundance Like a blunt, don't get gutted Young eastside n***a bout' to thug it Shark city one time for the public