Boy, I did the dash
Boy, I hopped out with that cash
Yeah, I know you mad
Yeah, I know you mad, I don't give a damn
I'm sorry, not sorry
I'm sorry, not sorry
I'm sorry, not sorry
I'm sorry, not sorry
European whips, I see that you hate
N** right on her lips, might just paint her face
Still the same n**** from back in the day
Everything the same, just that money changed
Learning new ways to count it
Learning new ways to mount it
Just touch down in Stone Mountain
Just touch down in Stone Mountain
You can't tell me we not the shit
Solitaire diamond chain, flush the shit
It's flooded, it's flooded
My n****s crips and, blooded
These n****s get it in blood
Hit a lick and, get some stain, they not showing no love
He got the Ferrari in the front, the Maserati in the back
They gone terrorize his a** for that cash
Boy, I did the dash
Boy, I hopped out with that cash
Yeah, I know you mad
Yeah, I know you mad, I don't give a damn
I'm sorry, not sorry
I'm sorry, not sorry
I'm sorry, not sorry
I'm sorry, not sorry