text: By hand, nigga
  I weigh 20 bags of gas by hand, nigga
  Weighed a 20 pack of gas by hand, nigga
  Weighed a 20 pack of gas by hand, nigga
  Weighed a 20 pack of gas by hand, nigga
  Weighed a 20 pack of gas by hand, nigga
  Weighed a 20 pack of gas by hand, nigga
  Weighed a 20 pack of gas by hand, nigga
  Weighed a 20 pack of gas by hand, nigga
  Hanging shit like the Klu Klux Klan, nigga
  I sell so much weed, I need my own strand, nigga
  Cross that line, Ima shoot it till it jam, nigga
  R.I.P. to Shawty Lo, Im the man, nigga
  Dick ridin, nigga should have been a fan, nigga
  I got her suckin on my Peter, no Pan, nigga
  Real gangsters, only suckers better scram, nigga
  Better scram scram scram scram scram, woah
  I be ducking in that pussy like Durant, woah
  Ill shoot ya, I dont do no Twitter rants, woah
  I was trappin, you was in the boys camp, woah
  I got diamonds on my neck, yeah
  Got a hunnid in my Tec, yeah
  I could never pay for sex, yeah
  Young Savage get her wet, yeah
  Tryna put the cops on a nigga, damn
  Tryna get the drop on a nigga, damn
  She wanna lick it up, lick it up
  Groupie ass niggas, always tryna flick it up
  They cashers be like working with the homie
  My cashers be like I aint got no homie
  I got family, I aint got no homies
  I dont smoke, but them backwoods I can still roll it
  I think your bitch wanna fuck me, oh, shit
  I go Meechy, nigga, with the old hits
  Charcoal, cos my diamonds so lit
  21 a dog, baby no shit
  She bent over like a trapper
  Name a nigga pulled my card
  Name a nigga fucked my broad
  I wouldnt give a fuck anyway
  She nothing but a nut anyway
  I keep a Sig Sauer and a K
  You just like a bum anyday
  You like Brum and Deshannon, ay