My lime green shoes got blood on them
And I ain’t trapping no drugs round here woman
And I ain’t killed nobody this morning
And they know real motherfuckers really corner
Niggas fuckers tryina corner
More or less, fuck it
Drive fancy cars, live life no suffering
I tear your budget up
While I move the ... nigga you will move furniture
Got budget trock nigga get your budget up
I got my budget up nigga stack bundles up
Stack paper till the sun up
I hard you hard, motherfucker bombs

Lay around nigga, cash you ain’t getting none
Call me Johhny nigga, blast out I git your hon
Lay around nigga, cash you ain’t getting none
Call me Johhny nigga, blast out I git your hon
Now you wanna run, go on nigga get your gun
Nigga go around get your gun
Now you wanna run, go on nigga get your gun
Nigga go around get your gun

Cause I tear it down and they hitting slow
All these bullets got the go, go, go
Hear me loud or nigga hear me slow
All these bullets got the go, go, go
Hear me loud or nigga hear me slow
All these bullets got the go, go, go
Cause I tear it down and they hitting slow
All these bullets got the go, go, go
Cause I tear it down and they hitting slow
All these bullets got the go, go, go.