[Intro]
yeah, bringin' the heat, let’s go
Gangster vibes, this the shit show
[Verse 1]
Pull up in the whip, tinted windows low,
Hustle hard, got that paper, stackin' dough,
City lights glow when the night unfolds,
Ain't no mercy in this game, got a beam on the ghost.
Diamond chains swingin’, they reflect my grind,
Goofies lurk but they can't steal what’s
Mine Shawty in the backseat, she knows the routine,
We livin' life large, nobody killing me
[Pre-Chorus]
Fake friends fade when you’re lookin’ for gold,
Keep it real with my crew, never do what I'm told,
Money talks louder than the voices of doubt,
Got a vision to build, watch me air this bitch out.
[Chorus]
These bitches cheaper by the dozen,
I’m tryina fuck you, your best friend, and your cousin,
I ain’t bluffin', I play with pussy like it’s percussion,
Like it’s Thanksgiving, and I’m the stuffing.
[Verse 2]
Streetwise move, I ain’t lookin’ for roles,
Got my back against the wall, [Intro]
yeah, bringin' the heat, let’s go
Gangster vibes, this the shit show
[Verse 1]
Pull up in the whip, tinted windows low,
Hustle hard, got that paper, stackin' dough,
City lights glow when the night unfolds,
Ain't no mercy in this game, got a beam on the ghost.
Diamond chains swingin’, they reflect my grind,
Goofies lurk but they can't steal what’s mine,
Shawty in the backseat, she knows the routine,
We livin' life large, nobody killing me
[Pre-Chorus]
Fake friends fade when you’re lookin’ for gold,
Keep it real with my crew, never do what I'm told,
Money talks louder than the voices of doubt,
Got a vision to build, watch me air this bitch out .
[Chorus]
These bitches cheaper by the dozen,
I’m tryina fuck you, your best friend, and your cousin,
I ain’t bluffin', I play with pussy like it’s percussion,
Like it’s Thanksgiving, and I’m the stuffing.
[Verse 2]
Streetwise move, I ain’t lookin’ for hoes,
Got my back against the wall, but that’s how the story rolls,
Countin’ up the wins, turnin’ losses to gold,
In a world so cold, I’ll never do what Im told.
I’m the king in this bitch, hear the shawtys call,
When they see me ballin', they just wish me to fall,
But I rise like a phoenix, can’t cage my pride,
Always hungry for more, never let a bitch waste my time.
[Pre-Chorus]
So we smoke all night cause we own the streets,
Success is the goal, never accept defeat,
Runnin’ with the real, gotta cut the fake,
In the game of life, don't make the wrong mistake.
[Chorus]
These bitches cheaper by the dozen,
I’m tryina fuck you, your best friend, and your cousin,
I ain’t bluffin', I play with pussy like it’s percussion,
Like it’s Thanksgiving, and I’m the stuffing.
[Bridge]
They say life’s a gamble, but I’m all in,
Stackin' up the chips, let the games begin,
Through the haze of smoke, my vision stays clear real ones know Nella a name to be feared
[Outro], here’s to livin' loud,
Gangster vibes, weave through the crowd,
Hustlin' hard, bumping speakers loud,
In this concrete jungle, a real one is found