Got that .40 on my side and I'm just rollin' patty cakes
Both my hands can do the job and I ain't talkin' masturbate
Everything is going Gucci, see me Lou V
I can't let a nigga shoot me, I'm in a two seat
Other day I was recording in the basement
Now I pull up to a show in a spaceship
And I'ma get money regardless, you part of the reason I'm heartless
Now it's time to throw money in Starlets
And these other lil' n-ggas is garbage
You was there when I was fightin' my charges
Five dollars, used to stretch it for days
Robbin' n-ggas tryna cop me some J's
Momma said, 'Ain't nothing good in these streets'
Book smart, I was always unique