Verse 1
I can never lose chess or checkers make a move
Drippin' in them j**els cause i just got out the pool
Skinny n***a sittin' on that money like the juice
Only time we make it to tv if it's the news
We was tryna make it out them trenches, ya dig?
Young n***a's trappin' out them benzes, ya dig?
You gon' be a fellon or a witness, ya dig?
All this money murder and it's senseless, it is
f** ima tell 'em, if i ain't gon' feel 'em
All this money i'm gettin', probably ain't gon' need it
n***as say that we beefin', probably ain't gon' see 'em
I'm just pushing them bu*tons on 'em and ain't gon' leave 'em
Rrrrrr, that's that drummer sound, drummer sound
Body's dropping in the summer now
Don't come around, home of philly where n***as toting them milli's they poppin' just like they bullied you s**a's'll never feel me, i understand it