If you ain't doin' what I'm doin', you can't be doin' what I'm doin' If you ain't fly like me, then you not fly like me If you ain't street like me, then you just not street enough Get that shit off, dawg Diamonds round my neck, bling, bling Too much money, cash, ho I'm havin' this shit, you not havin' this shit No way you ain't havin' no cash, bro My 30 diamond G-star jean, and I got that 40 on me Turn your ass to a shooter star We pullin' drive-bys out the car Damn, I came so, so far Hangin' from the monkey bars Damn, I was a project boy Fire, I know I'm poppin', boy Too much money, I'ma rob that nigga Jail out the dice, I'ma shake that nigga I'ma y'all money takin' nigga When I'm fast, man, nobody made me nigga Big homie, yeah, I made you nigga Your bitch like, fuck me, pay me nigga Damn, I know you hate me nigga Sleepin' with your old lady nigga, yeah I'ma rip y'all nigga, get up nigga, yeah Stuck on custom, uh-huh Stuck on my stock sucker You need to catch up Ayy, get your check up You know I flex up Fuck next up, I been up Got big bucks Whip it out and she fix up Know I big for it Make that bitch booty back that shit up Down, she won't give up I'ma hit her, she a hitter She fuckin' with a real killer With a real nigga I'm gettin' richer and richer The richer I get her The more y'all turn the bitch at nigga It's on kill, snail It don't kill, please Kill sucks Ayy, town down Yeah, this is my town Ride around the city in the seat That my stomping ground East Atlanta fed Everybody, they salute me now Pussy niggas scared to try to shoot me now Yeah, down around my neck Bling, bling Too much money, cash, hoe I'm havin' it, she even not havin' it She ain't no way, you ain't havin' no care, bro My daddy down in G-Star, G And I got that fire down, bro Turn your ass to a shooting star We pullin' drive-bys out the car Damn, I came so, so far Hangin' from the monkey bar Damn, I was a project, boy Fire, I know I'm poppin', boy Too much money, I'ma rob that nigga Jail out the dice, I'ma shake that nigga All of y'all money takin' me With no vest, man, nobody made me, nigga Yeah, your hoe is a groupie Her brain stupid Playin' with her heart like I'm Cupid That's what I'm doin' Boy, I know for real, man She love me and the whole movement I do a show, man, you know I got this bitch movin' You all muted All they wanna fuck on Young Nudy I remember that nigga wasn't shit Creepin' out the house late night with a bitch Fuckin' all these thangs Now all these hoes sayin' he the shit Damn, I just shit on him Wait till I piss on him Nigga, don't wanna, don't wanna You don't want no drama This nigga actin' just like Joanna I fuck these baby mommies Boxin' a hundred Life was good when I was younger In the spot, carry thunder Get locked up, lock till you under I feel a cult to these streets Got a nigga under And I'm tryna make a killin' off the beat I'm tryna make a hit Rap lifestyle changed my life Ain't been the same since But I'm still with this shit, I took that stick Drank, got me movin' slow motion I been heat up, I'm smokin' And I got your bitch in the room strokin' And I'm in her way Girl, I just dropped the load and Okay, okay, okay Tell him slide, tell him slide Yeah, bitch Down around my neck, bling, bling To my money, cash, hun I'm havin' this shit, you're not havin' this shit No way, you ain't havin' no cash, bro My 30 diamond G-star jean And I got that fire down Turn your ass to a shooter star We pullin' drive-bys out the car Damn, I came so, so far Hangin' from the monkey bar My mama was a project boy Fire, I know I'm poppin', boy My money, I'ma rock that n***a Feel like the dope, so I'ma shake that n***a I'm in your mind and takin' it When I vest, man, nobody made me n***a Nobody made me n***a