Thirty round clip to your face, I do this shit for the hoes
I do this shit for the plays
I run it up in the morning
Run this shit up like a race
I'm trynna get a big place
They always just tell me to wait
I want this shit yeah today
Yeah yeah, I'm with my buzzin' he big PiRu
I got some hoes so we making room
You hearing that gun it go do do do
I got some niggas that really shoot
I got the cash and you know I do
I let her in if she cool she cool
Dripped in designer I'm wearing loot
Yeah for the riches I step on you
Yeah for the riches I step on you
Yeah for the riches I step on you
Yeah for the riches I step on you
Yeah for the riches I step on you
They talking all down so we got to
Hundred round drum aiming at you
I only move when the pack do
I only move when the racks do
I don't need you with an attitude
She just showed up with her bestfriend, I don't need her 'cause she whack too
She runnin' her mouth like a rat rat
I don't talk much 'cause my strap do
We coming in trucks like a Mac Mac
We on your head like a hairdo
Just like a Lego we stacked stacked
I don't talk much 'cause my cash do
I don't blame them when they mad mad
Just don't be mad when we attack you
Yeah for the riches I step on you
Yeah for the riches I step on you
Yeah for the riches I step on you
Yeah for the riches I step on you
Yeah for the riches I step on you