500 Hardy - Intro Lyrics

I'm a broke nigga's nightmare, a bad bitch's dream
Spent a crib on my whip and spent a whip on my jeans
Fan love, can't compare the love I get from my fiends
You'll think uncle's Mexican and kill him with the beans

Even when I was a teen, boy, my bands was in the teens
Turned 30, pulled up with 30 bands on the scene
Got a shot like number 30, got the 30 with the beam
Do my dance on the bag, I'm getting sturdy with the cream

Bad bitch, she gon' f*ck me off the name, f*ck you mean
Don't wear a cape, I chase paper, I let her f*ck the team
She give me face, I lay dick, then I'm back to chasing green
I pay first and foremost, can't let these bitches intervene

Off-white hoodie on, long live Virgil
My team like Golden State, shooters in my circle
I got this bitch on my line, she tryna do me that
In a trap where I spend my time, don't know where you be at

These niggas hate, don't wanna see me shine, I get them stupid racks
Nigga disrespect, replay with mine, you get your koofy smack
Doing legal business, watching money like a laundromat
They see how I move and follow suit, these niggas copycat

I don't scam, I move weight , I f*ck hoes I don't date
I'm Mr. If she out of line, then put a bitch back in her place
I'm Mr. Always on the grind, so I ain't got no time to waste
I post you on my IG, but I get your wig laced

It's her first time seeing Drank, she wanna taste
Told her, bitch, this ain't Hennessy, no need to chase
The worst thing a bitch could ever do is be basic
Hit them white, brown, tan or blue, I'm not racist