Yeah
Mhm, shit
Got to make a couple milli till I bleed out
Niggas tryna mess with me because they see now
I can't trust a nigga tryna make me green out
I made all this money cashing in, it's clean now
I'm so paranoid, need a switcha
And boy you acting tough you bouta get a blister
And if a nigga claiming gang and you gon' switch up
Then we gon' have to see your head go missing
Swear to God you lace the weed and I gon' kill you
You try messing with the gang, we gon' kill you
You a bitch boy nigga I don't fear you
Get this money just to throw it in the ceiling
(In the ceiling, In the ceiling)
Got to make a couple milli till I bleed out
Man a nigga got me geeked up, better high got me geeked up
And I'm smoking on this tree huh
I'm so paranoid, need a switcha
And boy you acting tough you boutta get a blister
Care less about a bitch I'm chasing all these figures
(Oh yeah, oh yeah)