I used to pray to get a kilo, a kilo
36 o's of that raw for my amigos
Throw it in that water, watch it swim like Nemo
Man I swear to God I pray to get a kilo
The I got a kilo, a kilo
Better keep that on the low if you got them kilos
You might get booked or get murdered for that kilo
Now I'm steady getting money and this ho wanna f** cuz she know
I got a kilo
She only want me cuz I got em bricks
(Cuz I got bricks!)
She only want me when I got bricks
(Cuz I got sh**!)
Before a n***a I ain't had sh**
(Turn up! Turn up! Turn up! Turn up! Turn up!)
She only want me cuz I got kilos
Kilos all on my neck
These n***as ain't no threat
Skies wanna gold all plane
And I ain't comin in no jet
And all I want is straight cash
I ain't even takin' no checks
Cuz these hoes don't do credit
And they don't pop p**y if the money on debit
I got them kilos
She only want me cause I got bricks
She only want me cause I got sh**
Before a n***a I ain't had sh**
Man she only want me cuz I got kilos
36 hoes in the pyrex
I be going HAM in the project
Got a bad b**h with me and she all that
She ain't nothing but a jump shot, all that
Ya'll s**ers playing foul like Artest
I make a brand new flow, you can borrow that
Selling all these bricks, need a hard hat
I hit your ho one time, never call back
Say these chickens used to wanna be like Mike
Now these n***as wanna be like me
And these hoes t**n' on Instagram
Still talkin like they wanna be like BIG
And these dudes yall say getting money
Lookin like groupies in the VIP
And if these dudes got all this paper
Cuz all these n***as wanna be like me
I used to pray to get a kilo, a kilo
36 o's of that raw for my amigo
Throw it in that water, watch it swim like Nemo
Man I swear to God I pray to get a kilo
You ain't got enough on me n***a
44's tucked on me n***a
Long nose like Ginobili n***a
5 rings like Kobe n***a
I was flippin kilo after kilo
Rockin that Versace sh** way before Migos
Started with them grams at the project with a stack
Then I flipped it to a brick and then I did the Project Pat
Like, homie what's the problem?
Semi or revolve em
Catch a n***a with the bricks, you know we goin' rob em
Once I caught the lick we was fresh up out the drop
Man the b**hes on the corner watch a player like the scout
I said all I wanted was a kilo
All them b**hes wanna free load
All I wanted was a drop with the head cracked like Cee Lo
36 them O's n***a
Thousand grams on gold n***a
Power plans with the blow n***a
DC, coke boys n***a
On da corner, pistol on me
Smoking on California
10 chains, catch pneumonia
Yea
Ain't no refunds n***a
Wanna get your money back?
Better bring your guns n***a
And no receipts in the streets
All sales, you know they final n***a
So if you lose some then it's your loss
If you don't way up then scale off
If you trap right it'll pay off
I used to pray to get a kilo, a kilo
36 o's of that raw for my amigo
Throw it in that water, watch it swim like Nemo
Man I swear to God I pray to get a kilo
Then I got a kilo, a kilo
Better keep that on the low if you got them kilos
You might get booked or get murdered for that kilo
Now I'm steady getting money and this ho wanna f** cuz she know
I got a kilo
She only want me cuz I got bricks
She only want me when I got bricks
Before a n***a I ain't had sh**
She only want me cuz I got kilos