text: Get my Maybach washed at the studio
  Im passing out xans to the groupie hoes
  I got five on a Lamb like Coolio
  Multi-millionaire, now Im hanging with the shooters tho
  Yeah, bust downs, got a few of those
  Yeah, bitch stop calling my phone, Im in the studio
  Yeah, nigga, we aint doing no Twitter, lil nigga, get supersoaked
  Nigga, we aint playing both sides, lil nigga, who you rooting for?
  My life is a secret, everything confidential
  Rollie presidential, working on my mental
  Ready for the pressure , 38 special 
  Aim it at your temple , shooters behind me driving in a rental
  Told his mama, Sorry for your loss, did you get the flowers that I sent you?
  Used to sell my beats for two bills, now you cant even get a sample
  Mama found the work in a closet
  I was making shoe box deposits
  Aint looking back, change the topic
  Park a Bentley coupe in the projects
  Told my ex bitch Im doing great, yah
  So much ice, I need some skates, yah
  Playing two sides, my shooter put three in his face, yah
  I just spent eleven on my waist, yah
  I dress like a star, my closet running out of space, yah
  Get my Maybach washed at the studio
  Im passing out xans to the groupie hoes
  I got five on a Lamb like Coolio
  Multi-millionaire, now Im hanging with the shooters tho
  Yeah, bust downs, got a few of those
  Yeah, bitch stop calling my phone, Im in the studio
  Yeah, nigga, we aint doing no Twitter, lil nigga, get supersoaked
  Nigga, we aint playing both sides, lil nigga, who you rooting for?
  Woah, Gucci jacket, inside pocket hold the ratchet
  OG kush Im smoking on a potent package
  Saint Laurent don on me
  And I got a gun on me
  Cant no infiltrators come around me
  Told my son dont suck his thumb around me
  Issa lotta bloodhounds around me
  You could get gunned down around me
  Yeah, all my friends bad guys
  Search him at the door, he might be wearing a wire
  In a foreign, drinking syrup, thats a DUI
  Police ass nigga, you the FBI
  Get my Maybach washed at the studio
  Im passing out xans to the groupie hoes
  I got five on a Lamb like Coolio
  Multi-millionaire, now Im hanging with the shooters tho
  Yeah, bust downs, got a few of those
  Yeah, bitch stop calling my phone, Im in the studio
  Yeah, nigga we aint doing no Twitter, lil nigga get supersoaked
  Nigga we aint playing both sides, lil nigga who you rooting for?
  Im sleeping where the killers at
  Im hanging on a fed block
  Yeah, Glock 40 with a red dot
  Ten racks for a headshot