Yeah, yeah
Bossman DLow, the Big Za, nigga
Big gas, nigga
Know what I'm sayin'?
F*ck about y'all, I want Benjamins
I pull up on you niggas like some Timberlands
Everybody slime or a gremlin
Then be tellin' when its time for sentencing
Big Za, ayy
Catchin' these plays, I don't catch bodies
I pop a perc', I don't pop molly
Thirty two hundred my right pocket
Ain't arguin', bitch, I don't like toxic
Baby, come f*ck me and feed me
I got racks, give a f*ck if you need me
Hit that bitch with the lil' Michael Beasley
I put on for my city like Jeezy
Ayy, I'm sorry for the wait like Weezy
And they only call when they need me
Pray to God but I hang with some demons
Don't up it if you ain't gon squeeze it
In my city, you stay in yo' lane and go get it
Get flipped for just tryna be greedy
I ain't wastin' no time, my chin on the ground
See thousands of dope in my beanie
Bad bitch, she gon' act up if she don't get her way, huh
Junkie beatin' the trap up, they spend they last on me
She say "Dlow, I been callin' you; you been trappin' all day"
I don't wanna feel like I'm stalkin' you, but I ain't got time to wait, ayy
I told my lil' bitch hurry, gotta catch my power play
Ayy, niggas just like Steph Curry, just crossed me in my face
When I blow up, don't jump on the bandwagon
I grew up addicted to transaction
Bitch, I been silent, my hand tatted
I'm taxin', bitch, I'm Uncle Sam daddy
'Member when I wasn't even that nigga, them bitches would sit there and laugh at me
Ran it up quick and he broke as a bitch
Only motion he got when he playin' Madden
Walk in the party, I'm clutchin' the .40
This big bitch here got my pants saggin'
I'm finna go dummy, I'm countin' old hunnids
I jumped out the truck smokin' grandaddy
Catchin' these plays, I don't catch bodies
I pop a perc', I don't pop molly
Thirty two hundred my right pocket
Ain't arguin', bitch, I don't like toxic
Baby, come f*ck me and feed me
I got racks, give a f*ck if you need me
Hit that bitch with the lil' Michael Beasley
I put on for my city like Jeezy
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Yeah, yeah
Bossman DLow, the Big Za, nigga
Big gas, nigga
Know what I'm sayin'?
F*ck about y'all, I want Benjamins
I pull up on you niggas like some Timberlands
Everybody slime or a gremlin
Then be tellin' when its time for sentencing
Big Za, ayy
Catchin' these plays, I don't catch bodies
I pop a perc', I don't pop molly
Thirty two hundred my right pocket
Ain't arguin', bitch, I don't like toxic
Baby, come f*ck me and feed me
I got racks, give a f*ck if you need me
Hit that bitch with the lil' Michael Beasley
I put on for my city like Jeezy
Ayy, I'm sorry for the wait like Weezy
And they only call when they need me
Pray to God but I hang with some demons
Don't up it if you ain't gon squeeze it
In my city, you stay in yo' lane and go get it
Get flipped for just tryna be greedy
I ain't wastin' no time, my chin on the ground
See thousands of dope in my beanie
Bad bitch, she gon' act up if she don't get her way, huh
Junkie beatin' the trap up, they spend they last on me
She say "Dlow, I been callin' you; you been trappin' all day"
I don't wanna feel like I'm stalkin' you, but I ain't got time to wait, ayy
I told my lil' bitch hurry, gotta catch my power play
Ayy, niggas just like Steph Curry, just crossed me in my face
When I blow up, don't jump on the bandwagon
I grew up addicted to transaction
Bitch, I been silent, my hand tatted
I'm taxin', bitch, I'm Uncle Sam daddy
'Member when I wasn't even that nigga, them bitches would sit there and laugh at me
Ran it up quick and he broke as a bitch
Only motion he got when he playin' Madden
Walk in the party, I'm clutchin' the .40
This big bitch here got my pants saggin'
I'm finna go dummy, I'm countin' old hunnids
I jumped out the truck smokin' grandaddy
Catchin' these plays, I don't catch bodies
I pop a perc', I don't pop molly
Thirty two hundred my right pocket
Ain't arguin', bitch, I don't like toxic
Baby, come f*ck me and feed me
I got racks, give a f*ck if you need me
Hit that bitch with the lil' Michael Beasley
I put on for my city like Jeezy
Bossman DLow, the Big Za, nigga
Big gas, nigga
Know what I'm sayin'?
F*ck about y'all, I want Benjamins
I pull up on you niggas like some Timberlands
Everybody slime or a gremlin
Then be tellin' when its time for sentencing
Big Za, ayy
Catchin' these plays, I don't catch bodies
I pop a perc', I don't pop molly
Thirty two hundred my right pocket
Ain't arguin', bitch, I don't like toxic
Baby, come f*ck me and feed me
I got racks, give a f*ck if you need me
Hit that bitch with the lil' Michael Beasley
I put on for my city like Jeezy
Ayy, I'm sorry for the wait like Weezy
And they only call when they need me
Pray to God but I hang with some demons
Don't up it if you ain't gon squeeze it
In my city, you stay in yo' lane and go get it
Get flipped for just tryna be greedy
I ain't wastin' no time, my chin on the ground
See thousands of dope in my beanie
Bad bitch, she gon' act up if she don't get her way, huh
Junkie beatin' the trap up, they spend they last on me
She say "Dlow, I been callin' you; you been trappin' all day"
I don't wanna feel like I'm stalkin' you, but I ain't got time to wait, ayy
I told my lil' bitch hurry, gotta catch my power play
Ayy, niggas just like Steph Curry, just crossed me in my face
When I blow up, don't jump on the bandwagon
I grew up addicted to transaction
Bitch, I been silent, my hand tatted
I'm taxin', bitch, I'm Uncle Sam daddy
'Member when I wasn't even that nigga, them bitches would sit there and laugh at me
Ran it up quick and he broke as a bitch
Only motion he got when he playin' Madden
Walk in the party, I'm clutchin' the .40
This big bitch here got my pants saggin'
I'm finna go dummy, I'm countin' old hunnids
I jumped out the truck smokin' grandaddy
Catchin' these plays, I don't catch bodies
I pop a perc', I don't pop molly
Thirty two hundred my right pocket
Ain't arguin', bitch, I don't like toxic
Baby, come f*ck me and feed me
I got racks, give a f*ck if you need me
Hit that bitch with the lil' Michael Beasley
I put on for my city like Jeezy
