When he walk outside, everybody notice him Still be in that war zone, like he's so just slim He ain't lockin', I ain't knowin', keep the pole on him Know I'm ridin' for my dawg like a Doberman I'm a rich n***a, I ain't never switch a n***a Say she not a gold digger, she just like to shake a n***a She say you a big tripper, I don't fuck with bitches N****s fake hitters, bitches better manage why I hate you, I'm like, y'all Pussy come and see what we're about I'ma shoot you in your knees and mouth, ouch Then we gon' watch you bleed it out Your bitch at my secret house, I heard she gettin' freaky now She heard n****s was eatin' now Double R with the windows down, double G, don't play around Bustin' with that hundred round Don't nobody make a sound I'ma shake it, y'all entertainin' The girl in my ain't, uh Got me talkin' to some strange Bitch said I'm in danger, uh Got some drugs, two gangs, goddamn Lil' bitch, I'm her family, goddamn When he walk outside, everybody notice him Still be in that war zone, like he's so just slim He ain't lockin', I ain't knowin', keep the pole on him Know I'm ridin' for my dawg like a Doberman I'm a rich n***a, I ain't never switch a n***a Say she not a gold digger, she just like to drink, n***a She say you a big tripper, I don't fuck with bitches, n****s fake Hittas, bitches better, man, that's why I take it to the guys I took them lil' shots, but I ain't hidin' I'm a big dawg, so you know that I ain't drivin' I'm still in the jungle where that shit get wildin' For that feature money, I'm tryna see you with these jackets I can't let you hold no money, n***a, that might get your head clapped If you don't like this shit, I sold you, n***a, bring my shit back Flow with my wrist, bitch, I bought this walkin' fifth back It's just a game, we get back, n***a, fuck that diss back Bitch, we got that fentanyl, you just gotta fit and pack Man, n***a, shot at me at night, never give a rack Got the whole hood slidin', n***a, we don't make no diss rack Tryna pay for a heap of shit, n***a, I gotta save these racks Money walk outside, everybody notice him Still be in that war zone like he's soldier slim He ain't lockin', I ain't knowin', keep the ball on him Know I'm ridin' for my dawg like a Doberman I'm a rich n***a, I ain't never switch a n***a Say she not a gold digger, she just like to drink, n***a, She say you a big tripper, I don't fuck with bitches N****s fake hitters, bitches better, man, that's why I hate Twitter, damn you