text: Mhm, mm, blrrrd, blrrrd 
  Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd
  Blrrrd, ayy, ayy, who want smoke? Tell him meet face-to-face
  Remember back in leventh grade, I dirtied up my only K
  Get my round applause, in a couple months I done made a way
  Im why niggas dropped the Rollies and went to the Cartiers
  Know Im a hood nigga, I mismatch designer with the Js
  Though Im still posted on the block, eat a box of Churchs before a steak
  Amiris and the Burberry trench coat, extend, I hide the Drac
  Backdoor gang, Im king snake, still quick to bake your ass a cake
  Blrrrd 
  Might take this pussy chain, snap it up and go live with it
  He try to buy it back, rob him again, my mind different
  Know K-D gon score for me, I gotta keep slime with me
  I been up since 6:00, I done made forty racks fore 9:50
  Just keep pourin and rollin up, watchin the gang from the kitchen
  Condo on the stadium, keep goin up, we finally livin
  Stay up on your Ps and Qs around me, go get on the business
  And keep it solid every situation, dont you go to squealin
  B-A-C-G, big Shiesty Gang, dont come around, this shit get sticky
  His background check came back today, it said you got booked for your Blicky
  Blrrrd, you got booked for your Blicky
  Backstage, dab up for your Blicky
  Blrrrd, ayy, ayy, who want smoke? Tell him meet face-to-face
  Remember back in leventh grade, I dirtied up my only K
  Get my round applause, in a couple months I done made a way
  Im why niggas dropped the Rollies and went to the Cartiers
  Know Im a hood nigga, I mismatch designer with the Js
  Though Im still posted on the block, eat a box of Churchs before a stake
  Amiris and the Burberry trench coat, extend, I hide the Drac
  Backdoor gang, Im king snake, still quick to bake your ass a cake
  Closin the deal, got a stick in the briefcase 
  Rob me a rapper, sell the chain on eBay 
  I dont wanna rap bout nothin but gunplay 
  Catch him at a light, we gonna leave him on a one-way 
  Big 4L, Im the real big 
  Dealin with the law, he a real pig 
  I done fucked around, had a rubber in my pocket
  Said, I dont wanna hit raw, but I still did 
  Glennwood Road where they kill shit 
  Walk a nigga down with a Kel-Tec 
  Nigga aint trust me with his strap
  So he took the clip out, he a real bitch 
  Im from the six where they shiesty 
  Leave your man brain on your right knee 
  All these opps got whacked
  I know they prayin that the folks indict me 
  Bitch, Im a player, cant wipe me 
  Never been a ho, not even slightly
  When Im on the road, got a model who Skype me
  If I get fucked up, shawty gon write me 
  Blrrrd, ayy, ayy, who want smoke? Tell him meet face-to-face
  Remember back in leventh grade, I dirtied up my only K
  Get my round applause, in a couple months I done made a way
  Im why niggas dropped the Rollies and went to the Cartiers
  Know Im a hood nigga, I mismatch designer with the Js
  Though Im still posted on the block, eat a box of Churchs before a stake
  Amiris and the Burberry trench coat, extend, I hide the Drac
  Backdoor gang, Im king snake, still quick to bake your ass a cake
  Blrrrd