[Intro]
(Craig)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse]
My niggas off good dope
She wan' eat my dick, I tell her, "Get up"
You not in the game, you need to sit out
Know she wanna fuck, I said, "Bitch, diddo"
Wake up in the morning and I get dough (It’s Surreal Gang, lil' bitch)
Lil' bitch I’m so fed up, know some niggas stuck inside that cell though
Want some from me like, bitch, hell no (Maybach music)
Some niggas stay soild, some gon' tell though
My brother get locked, I'ma pay the bail though
My niggas wipe yo' nose if ya' shit runny, yeah
Don't care about yo' goals, bitch, I'm gettin’ money (Yeah)
I’ll get the whole crew knocked if a nigga think some' funny, yeah
You ain’t take none' from me, yeah, high as fuck, movin' like a mummy (This Chicago, nigga)
Bitch we run, run right to that dough
Oh, wait, that's yo’ bitch, lil' nigga, how would I know? (Yeah, yeah)
She wanna know my name told her, "I don't know"
Bitch, I'm in the A smokin' on Dro
Ten band jug, green, bitch, I'ma go
Gettin' all this green, bitch, I'ma pro
Bitch, you heard that mag sound, I know I got these niggas mad now
If a nigga try to run, we gon' hawk his ass down
Bitch, I love the fast money, I'm a cash cow
We makin' dirty money, yeah, I clean it fast now
Just got inside the crib and she got her ass out
Make one wrong move, shit goin' mad south
Bitch givin' hella dome, yeah, she givin' mad scalp
[Outro]
(This Chicago, nigga)