Better stop talkin imma interrupt
Me and my brothas just stackin up money
We ain't even think about who he was
Bitch you a joke these niggas be funny
Think he got pussy then we set him up
Yeah they talkin tough then they runnin
Know we got choppas nigga and they tucked
Fuck
Im gonna run up give that nigga forty
If he steady talkin down bullets pourin
Fuck is you talkin bout gettin boring
Im just
Tryna stack all my bread to the sky
Got these bands i dont stop till i die
Niggas smokin till they can't feel they eyes
Glock stealth yeah its got a disguise
We scorin
Getting some money they come from the floorin
Drivin a honda talkin bout a foreign
Runnin like peterson lookin like jordan
Yeah i march to the bands
Empty the drum and you know its gon land
Niggas get big and they turn to a brand
Wonder if that went according to plans
When im high in demand
I ain't gon fumble from out of my hands
Know if hes facing some time in the can
Bet that that pussy be taking the stand
Im just tryin to understand why
Niggas be hatin like they can't try
Got a lil pipe think he can't die
Talk from the stands think he stand high
Shit im just stayin high