Funds

Um, as in...

I came a long way

Yeah, pussy ain't here, they be hatin'

Ay, save man's hoes and he try takin' my bodies away

Yeah, you know I had the team and my, my hood

Everybody have to bite on these bitches...

Walk-up at Saks and spent eighty grand

It won't be the ops

Broke ass nigga start to diss, he a fag

Tell the young nigga just stop

And I been getting money since I learned that I can

Tell the one that wouldn't help me that it would cost mate

I be switching up the mode on arrive, sayin'-

Holding on to my pole on my side bae

Different type of flex I don't need more cars (slime)

Red, green flag, he a gang member (mine)

That's my bruh, and I'ma paint with him

He don' fuck a nigga up, keep a stain with him

You ain't finna score shit, shouldn't have came with him

Post up with the sticks, more gangstas

Fake bitch, kill them all, they some lane switchers

My clique sеnd them all at your main niggas

Top of the business, I got morе points then a bing-bang

Tat your arm up, 'fore you sure to lose kick-back

Layin' on my grave, nigga, chain won't hit

Scary ass nigga, got no aim, how you miss that?

Murder through any hood, same with Big Hat?

X shit, my little nigga, SoWee, bang cocktails

White shit, talking to the killers up in Glendale

You ain't got to check shit, that was the sick will

Count a million cash got the time going slow

Drugs keep a nigga calm from the shit I've seen

Riding a wraith out through the night

Told her to talk about how great is my necklace

I'm keeping it clean (keepin' it clean)

Shorty want me, her ex fuck with my ex

Burst first time, had to tell the queen, stop that

Boss up, 'cause I know that you 'bout that

Can't let a nigga think you an outlet

And then, then you can't get you a breadwinner

Took the heart off of a K, left the head with her

Standing on stage, in the back, got the dead one

Already got my nigga just stalking, he a dead sinner

Before I departed away from my soul

Told her my son would stay with her

He get shiz in this bitch and get hit with the stick

Make sure that they lay in the grave with him

Came through, shots out, called, "Home run, top bait rule"

Keep your cool

Standing on business, don't break no rules

Never for a penny

I ain't buying that cash, I get it rented

I be on they ass 'til they burried in the sea

I popped that boy, I'm mad, I ain't finish

You was there for the lil' pussy, bitch ain't business

Count a million cash got the time going slow

Drugs keep a nigga calm from the shit I've seen

Riding a wraith out through the night

Told her to talk about how great is my necklace

I'm keeping it clean

Shorty want me, her ex fuck with my ex

Burst first time, had to tell the queen, stop that

Boss up, 'cause I know that you 'bout that

Can't let a nigga think you an outlet

And then, then, you can't get you a breadwinner

Took the heart off of a K, left the head with her

Standing on stage, in the back, got the dead one

Already got my nigga just stalking, he a dead sinner

Yo, yo, yeah, bang it

Bitch

Yo, yo (bitch)

Count a million cash, got the time going slow, oh