歌詞
Pulled up parking lot stunting boy
Thousand dollar jeans full of hundreds boy
N***a we ain't worried bout nothing boy
Everybody with me getting money
I'm a boss stacking all this money
My safe stay full of new hundreds
My trap house still doing numbers
Show you how to turn nothing into something
I pull up to the scene they like Bibby what you on
Got the chrome one up in the dome play I'll get you gone
Money on my phone so I told that B***h hold on
Put the business first then see what the h*es on
Young n***a stunting walking round with this gold on
I would flood the block but I ain't tryna get told on
N***as dissing acting like some women
Hey but we ain't really tripping cause we got some pots to piss in
When we pull up as the s**t and go get your b***h's attention
She wishing her and my d**k could have a head on collision
My guarder number one we be bumming in your direction
They get permission from me they gon turn her with no ignition
King double Styrofoam for the lean
Puffing 15 30 grand in my jeans
And when I'm seen on the scene it's obscene
And a vert so clean half a million dollar chain
Ask a ho who run it they go yelling out our name
Hustle gang bang green b***h all we know is bank rolls
Get dough when the bank close and there ain't no
Stopping our feet kicked up where you can't go
They can't paint no picture no clearer
F**k with us wreak havoc bring terror
No there ain't no n***a like us in your city
Pulling up sucker like no he motherf**king didn't
Grind so hard I ain't slept in four days
N***as hating on the bench they don't get no play
Haters gon hate everything ok
Young n***a from the streets getting money both ways
And we get that straight drop s**t straight from the tropics
Then I rerock it to double up them profits
Catch me on E block now I'm with the D cop
Word around town Lil Bibby got the streets locked
N***as mean mugging so I got the heat cocked
Wheat timbs n***a we don't do the Reebok
My young boys on bulls**t boy
Just watch I'll show you how to do this s**t boy
