Ft. A2ThaK

(Verse)
Rappin' like the only nigga rappin' like the Sauce did
Young nigga with that sell from yo Chestfield
Hollow tip shots rippin' through that vest feel
My new bitch bad, wonder how my ex feel
Niggas steady speakin' know what's best fo' me
Same niggas neva once brought a check to me
Enemies cast me when on 9, nigga, that's fine
Need an army to be a soldier, I'mma rep mine anyways
Hate to the hater, brought the Henny through
A nigga gettin' fucked up!
Pull up to the house with my tennis loose
Brought my gin and juice
A young nigga need the fucks up
Yeah, laced the 23s, 4-5 for the revolution
Mollywood fans at my evolution
But u niggas gon' respect my execution
And I still got that Cookie like I'm fuckin' Lucious 
Whoo, don't make me throw ya in the tragic mall
Pick up yo dime now nigga, finna basketball
Cut my fuckin' phone up, I ain't about to answer y'all
What's the pro'lem, y'all finna know the answer, y'all

(Hook)
There ain't one jack fo' ya if you tell niggas ain't giant
What I wanted one down bitch, tell nigga he ain't giant
I got a bad ass bitch and a fat ass whip
I got a bad ass bitch and a fat ass whip
I got a bad ass bitch and a fat ass whip
And a gang of money, I don't play that shit
I got a bad ass bitch and a fat ass whip
And a gang of money, I don't play that shit
Man, everybody know, man, everybody know when I come through
Man, everybody know, man, everybody know when I come through
Man, everybody know, man, everybody know

(Verse 2)
(Aye, guys, what's goin' on? I'm just livin', yanahwimean)
(It's just anotha day in this cold world)
Rappin' like the only nigga rappin' like the Sauce did
Can't lie to be fuckin' on my ex still
I know I said my new bitch way badder
But a nigga still in luv with how his ex feel
Will neva talk bout nothin' I ain't down to do
Ya gettin' it like us then we proud of you
Hope yo money run way longer than ten hummers
That way we all be around the next ten summers
Couple niggas switched on us when the light left
That's cause the model hadn't trained in for the fight yet
Make a nigga pick side, but he be scared to chose
How the fuck you gon' win when you scared to lose?
T'why I stay by myself, group check by the squash tryna jozz it for wealth
My nigga Tom from DLG just stepped in
Independently my nig, the G's that cracked in
Hungry niggas with an appetite
Bout to knock yo bitch pussy till the afterlife
My nigga Poof and Gray with me, I don't have to fight
This from the heart, I ain't have to write, nigga

(Hook)