Hold your hand around life like money in the rubber band wrap it up tight n fold it just keep on stackin n holdin big rack showin don’t ever let a mf know what u holdin that ain’t gonna do shit but give u commotion and that ain’t the right mf motion told you like a wave I rode out like out in the ocean stack that money an then spend it like you grow it now u gettin motion ppl double cupping like it’s lean they pour up from a potion tech round my neck pull up an I blow it crash off w the whip like I stole it boys gonna be like did you hear the news that dude spun an reload it sent his ass off you know where he goin tho he was bowlin come up from nothing like a young jit that stole it now you hear it from a yn who sold it now I’m here I told you buy a pound break it down flip it round step quit don’t make a sound smokin loud no one in my family proud but I can say I did it like I got it from the mud like the dirt that get wet up in the ground I came from nothing to something now tell me don’t that mean nothing even tho it came from a life of drug dealin bluffin I’m chasin the money like the man come for the muffin don’t even try me cause my fingers on tht pole an I’m always clutching if u try me better duck before I spray an get to bussin pop u in ya brain like a pimple leave ya brains leakin out like they pussin you know how we comin we come w choppas 100 round dumpin feeling like im magic w all these 3s im clutching when i say 3s im talkin heads that wasnt duckin better get ya girl before we get to** everywhere I go I always got an im tuckin seen me w ya girl like ya her butt was thumping on my shit like she was jumpin like it was lunchen for her cat like all it took was to show some bands an she came rushing now she in the back just blowin me im gushin she said I gotta get back to mark is you comin ya bitch wanted to hit some d then go hit the block she runnin on that corner she steady hustlin she said baby look at all the money from humpin one day this guy seen us an said I got $100 to jump in I just said f it an gave him the
like it was nothing cause you ain’t makin money from tht crap you bussin say you a trapper but you’d a clown n really just fussin when these bullets get to spraying your ass get to runnin you ain’t trappin you an aint on nothing