[Produced by Tommy Avery and Pyrex Kid]
[Intro]
Swag on a hunnit
My raps on a hunnit
Your head on a hunnit
So I live for like 800
[Hook x2]
Hunnits, hunnits
All I'm counting is hunnits
Hunnits, hunnits
I keep the sh** 100
Hunnits, hunnits
That drummond hold a 100
n***as go to runnin' when that Mossberg start hummin'
[Verse 1]
Run Forrest, run
Cookin' beef until it's done
Rude boy, don't play for fun
Touch your boa, neo I'm the one
If you're scared call Reverend Run
Scale of 28's, Warrick Dunn
b**hes love me cuz I got money
b**hes, they be looking at you funny
So Macin' them b**hes like Bernie
In them streets like Bert and Ernie
Don't talk till I see my attorney
n***a I'm a law so I have no worries
Love them facts, hate them stories
All my n***a's shooters, like Robert Horry
Motha f** that, Stephen Curry
n***as ain't real like replica jerseys
[Hook x2]
[Verse 2]
Boss like Bowser
n***a you a coward
Must be from Broward
From Dade where there's homicides every hour
Don't play like them boys who hit the towers
Scarface swag, that's money and the power
Backwoods full with OG and sour
Why all bad b**hes all go to Howard?
Why they all go to Howard?
Just curious, and that's what k**ed the cat
And I'm k**ing that
You a lame n***a won't feel on that
Be lucky you even put your grill on that
On to the next b**h, you still on that?
On to the next blunt, you still on that?
Still selling d** and prescriptions
What's your addiction?
Ha, I'm still on that
[Hook x2]