[Verse1]
n***as Been Walking Round In The City
Like They A King
How You A King But Dont Got No Soldiers To Do A Thing
15 Bottles Or More
It Got Em Maccin Like They Stuntin
Wakin Up In The Mornin Fucced Up
Knowin You Bunchin Head First
Poppin Them Zan Pills Dont Make You Real
Makin It Worse
A Bunch Of p**y n***as Tryna Feel
A Reputation This Duct Tape Nation
They Boss Fakin
Ima Keep Pullin They Cards
Disable They Soul
Take It Instead
[Hook 2x]
You Sold Up Till You Got A Lil Cake
It Still Dont Change The Fact You n***as Fake (YOU FAKE)
You Dont Got What It Take To Make It Shake (YOU DONT)
If It Goes Down None Of Ya People Safe (THEY AINT)
Why? Why?
[3x]
You Just A Richer p**y!
I know! I know! I know!
[Verse2]
Ain't Doin It For Ya Team
Juss Wanna Be The One Who Seen In The Spotlight
I Got A Spotlight Infrared Beam On Ya Noggin
The Women Following Is Just A Pacc Of Groupies
Tryna Get A Wristband On Club Night
The Club Life Got You Twisted In The Head
More Or Simply Dead
Blind To Whats Really Important
She Just Want Some Jordans
Money Shouldn't Make The Man
Man Should Make The Money
A Man Complimentin His Ass
Seems Kinda Funny
Talkin Bout How Muscular You Think You Are
Thats That Gay sh**
Type Of sh** Ion Play With
Get Sprayed Quicc
This Some Real "A" sh**
You Think You Gettin It
Well Ima Come Get It From Ya
Stand Ya Still & Hit Ya Up p**y
[Bridge]
Why
(You Just A Richer p**y
I Know I Know I Know)3x
[Hook]
[Verse3]
I Heard Ya Got Ya Bust Up
But Still Will Ducc With Duct
I Make You Lil n***as Scram If I Get To Buccin Buccs
Shots From The 12G
Alley Right Next To Me
You Got A Problem With Trouble
Then Just Bring It To Trouble
I Get To Bussin Like When Im Fuccin With Trojans
Now Thats Ya Omen d**h Is Slowly Approachin
Duct Tape Is The Mob & We'an Goin Nowhere
Been Silient Fo The Money Came
Never Been A Lame
Never Had No n***as Snitchin Out The Fam
All My Partnas Went & Did Bids
Came Bacc & Went Ham
Its Just The Way That We Was Raised
You Thinkin What It Takes To Be Real Is Money
Then Be A Richer p**y
[Hook]