I know you ain't never met a n***a like me
And you probly never will, I put that on my OG
And I know none these other n***as seen the sh** I seen
They don't hustle like I hustle, get the sh** by any means
And I know all them b**hes with me do be hella bad
Hit the mall then blow a stash, call it blowing money fast
I know (they hatin')
I know (and they may watin')
For me to fall off
That will be never dog
From the bottom to the top I came a long way
Used to sip on quarter juices, now it's Rosay
Now that marrow sittin' wider than some Colgate
Baby momma trippin, she do sh** the wrong way
f** it, gave my lawyer fifty for the court case
Whatcha know 'bout makin' money at a fast pace?
Yea I know the feds steady watching n***as
My younguns play with guns like some matching figures
Bet I know how to make this money a triple flipper
Only breaking bread with the realest n***as
Wake up in the morning, greet a bad b**h
f** 'er once and then I'm focused where the cash is
Lacing my Gucci's, had to grab ten
I gotta stay safe, bring the Mach 10
And I know they want me dead and gone
Paranoid, I keep that pistol in my carry-on
I know you ain't never met a n***a like me
And you probably never will, I put that on my OG
And I know none these other n***as seen the sh** I seen
They don't hustle like I hustle, get the sh** by any means
And I know all them b**hes with me do be hella bad
Hit the mall then blow a stash, call it blowing money fast
I know (they hatin')
I know (and they waitin')
For me to fall off
That'll be never, dog
They told me where you getting money? ', boy them n***as hate
Stacking paper, 23, I'm thinking real estate
On the ship or what I'm driving, we don't renovate
Get money, my n***as, stock in the real estate
Call me by my government when I be at the bank
Talking figures, n***a half a million Ben Franks
Heard them n***as counting mad at some b**h place
Long as my pistol on me I go to your b**h place
Think I really give a f** 'bout all you p**y n***as
Counting paper, screaming 'f**! all of you p**y n***as'
I swear I'm ballin' to my last breath
Brand new prezie on me, call that f**er sudden d**h
I tell my b**h to keep on s**ing till there's nothing left
That sh** girl, I just made her admit to grand theft
Yea, and I know they want me dead and gone
Paranoid, I keep that chopper in my carry-on
I know you ain't never met a n***a like me
And you probly never will, I put that on my OG
And I know none these other n***as seen the sh** I seen
They don't hustle like I hustle, get the sh** by any means
And I know all them b**hes with me do be hella bad
Hit the mall then blow a stash, call it blowing money fast
I know (they hatin')
I know (and they waitin')
For me to fall off
That'll be never, dog
I know (they hatin')
I know (and they waitin')
For me to fall off
That'll be never, dog