Got a Glock on my side, but it's more like my main, bitch Keep it real, baby, girl, I'm the one you can bank with Y'all keep it real, I'm the one that's not with the bank with I'm not with this bank shit Fix your attitude or I'll ride with the bad bitch You talk to the big slime They're fresh calls with a big thot Microtrend call, got a big knot Except any rapper that's a big swat Lifetime goal, call the big shot, see If you can't stand him, go sit his ass down like a TED talk Thanking the Lord that my nigga made out of the cell block Keep it 100, my old fool's never the tail cock My sales pop, I've been mixing this act with a cherry pop Bad, bad, the payment could ram us, these niggas will never catch up I got a tilt to your pussy, my flex is red sauce I had to tell her not that if she walking on tight rocks Keep it dramatic, lil' baddie on top of the top floor Bitch, left on the wrist, I learned my lessons Way too many millions to be kept Squirt on the titties, now she thinks she know us And I keep her 40 on my wristline You know, you know, you know, you know You know, you know, you know, you know You know, you know, you know, you know You know, you know, you know Got a Glock on my side, but it's more like my main, bitch Keep it real, baby girl, I'm the one you can bang with Yeah, keep it real, I'm the one that's not worth the bang with I'm not with this lame shit Bitch, your attitude all right with the bandage You talk to the big slime Big drip on me, BBs on me, congratulate myself Got that on me, lit like Tony, A.I. on the shelf Lights be with emotion, melody I made myself Big Bs on me, yeah Ice, I just need my AP No press, I stay to myself, wavy Gold teeth, n****s can't bite me This ain't no rabies Blame me, oh, why you wanna blame me? These bitches be crazy Bless him, come follow me, baby Teach you a lesson Got a couple cups for a couple hoes, man Fuck them all in my whip Come through in these carpools I skrrt, skrrt, and we dip I'm a pretty guy, but purple rain That double cup, I sip Ooh, fantasies, I'll show you that it's real Got a Glock on my side, but it's more like my main, bitch Keep it real, baby girl, I'm the one you can bang with Yeah, keep it real, I'm the one that's not worth the bang with I'm not with this lame shit Bitch, your attitude all right with the bandage You talk to the big slime Big slime You talk to the big slime We get a beat, I'm in magic I think this might be a classic I hit some rocks in the attic I'm on a 30-beat edit I got a addition to fashion I walk in the club with a static I'm just tryna get me a back end Took my job for the pull-up and back end Tell the top of the floor, I'm in traffic On my grind, ain't no time for relaxin' Spend it up, I been bringin' that cash in I'ma go call that Maybach wagon They gon' hit up that space age status I'ma go call that big boy Patty She was takin' a picture, uh, uh She was takin' a picture with my jacket Just don't fuck up, these bitches really petty Uncontrollin' the stick like it was Madden I'ma get up and make me something to happen Ain't no needs to me, wastin' my time We never lackin' I'm smokin' woods like a cabin I put my bitches in fashion Turn my whole crib to a palace Headlinin' on shop at the Harrods Got this money, we bout to get married Niggas runnin' around like a parrot I'm a bunny, I keep missin' carrots Got a block on my side, but it's more like my main bitch Keep it real, baby girl, I'm the one you can bang with Y'all keep it real on the one That's not what the bang with I'm not with that same shit Fix your attitude or I'll ride with the bad bitch You talk to the big slide That fresh balls with a big size Microdrag gon' got big knots To any rapper that's a big swat Lifetime goal, call the big shots Got that Glock on my side, but that F in my main bitch We done got ripped, but I cannot get caught with the same bitch I got some hoes in L.A. and they speak different language Tried out a porch and I bought me some work in a banger Whole lotta rats and this shit still ain't changed Used to be juggin' and traffickin' post And I came over some killers And you cannot trap if you don't got no post All of my niggas, they millionaires They think we sellin' our soul I'll never tell her no I get ahead and I go I'ma go run up some more Stack up that paper, not stop any niggas at all Takin' that bitch, she a freak and I beat up her walls Pull up my pants right after I fuck her like I gotta leave But I never call her I fuck her friends, she say I'm a dog I'm subtle for less, we want it all Got a Glock on my side, but it's more like my main bitch Keep it real, baby girl, I'm the one you can bang with Y'all keep it real, I'm the one that's not worth the bang with I'm not with this dank shit Fix your attitude or I'll ride with the bad bitch You talk to the big slots They're fresh calls with a big time Microdrink, gon' got big nuts To any rapper, this a big swap Lifetime goal, call the big shots