[Poppy, hook] sh** I've done a lot of sins Just for all the money and the things You don't get no dough you full of sh** You little bums like Peter Griffin's chin I'm gonna mad ting [?] I want all the j**elry and the bling sh** I've done a lot sins Just for all the money and the things [Poppy, verse 1] Big 9 I'm loading in ten n***as going jail and coming out hench But they with the snitchin' how that make sense They took M Kwasiah sem Yeah I'm co*ky poppy but I'm thankful Them n***as spiders in the system so why he in for The CPS, they ask the judge to give him 10 more They thinking why he movin' sick up in the pen for Police tagging whips so we in benz tools [?] I stay on my paper like a pencil All these man are f*gs, what they're meant for All the marijuana be essential I'm on some different type of sh** If she didn't know me, now she know me Tell her s** a dick Yeah i smoke the holy moly I'm about to rolly poly If she phone me Wanna blow me I'm about to hit it slowly Puff puff n***a pa** of what n***as sayin' that we broke and we laughed it off Puff puff n***a pa** of what Nikki givin' n***a spots like a barber shop PLs [?] the hardest in the north Come on man, I'll pop out of the 2 door We came stuntin' in a Porche We had to give them a round of applause I love f**ing other n***as b**hes too You're b**h is playing PS in my living room Now she on my radar like tomb And she told me that you eat the kooch You won't see me when the nose comin' Cause I'm grinding like a owe something I love the way money always coming Try stop it see the repercussion [Poppy, hook] sh** I've done a lot of sins Just for all the money and the things You don't get no dough you full of sh** You little bums like Peter Griffin's chin I'm gonna mad ting I want all the j**lery and the bling sh** I've done a lot sins Just for all the money and the things