I'm starting off my day with a blunt of purp
No pancakes just a cup of syrup
Baking soda, pot, and a silver spork
You already know it's time to go to work
I'm back up in the kitchen working with a chicken
You get 63 grams for like $1250
50 pounds of purp, 50 pounds of midgy
As soon as it's gone I sell another 60
My baby need some shoes, my aunty need a purse
Summer coming real soon so I need a vert
I hop up out that van with that duffle bag
And if a n***a try me I'ma bust his a**
I'm counting up money in the living room
Birds everywhere I call it the chicken room
Pills in the cabinet, pounds in the den
Alley full of good basement full of Benjamins
Two AK-47s and a blow torch
Couple junkies knocking hard on my front porch
A couple old schools in my back yard
If I don't know ya I'm a serve you through my burglar bars
Gucci back b**h, Yea I'm back b**h
Did you miss me or miss my raps b**h?
This that new sh**, that county jail sh**
That seventh floor Rice Street straight out a cell sh**
You on my sh** list, I'm on the Forbes list
Since I'm a rich n***a, I need a rich b**h
I gotta sick wrist it cost bout six bricks
I'm on that slick sh**, that zone 6 sh**