[Intro]
Damn JK, hol’ on
[Chorus]
I spent like ten and some more, never felt so rich
I remember when my daddy said “Better never cuff no bitch”
You know I been on my shit, and honestly nigga that make ‘em sick
Catch a nigga off the Crip, best believe that ‘lil boy get a hit
Hit, hit
They say I make hits
It hits
That bitch wan’ get hit, hit
Catch ‘em it’s a hit, hit
Hit
[Verse]
I made this shit, they bit
I came up, you bent
We up the Glock, he split
Wasn’t fast enough, so his head spin
Bad bitch wanna get it in
I wanna get it in too
Baby what you been gettin’ into
You gotta bring a friend too
I’m into you
I’m up, but you been knew
‘Member the time the rent was due
Woulda’ went to go rob me a venue
I got them shooters on payroll, guarantee they won’t miss you
Foenem ride with a Draco, you know it’s gonna go get you
Ride with a 7.62, ohh, this shit hit like a missile
I let my Truey jeans hang low, no I don’t rock no Evisu
Glock on 33 and it blow, have that shit like “Nice to meet you”
[Chorus]
I spent like 10 and some more, never felt so rich
I remember when my daddy said “Better never cuff no bitch”
You know I been on my shit, and honestly nigga that make ‘em sick
Catch a nigga off the Crip, best believe that ‘lil boy get a hit
Hit, hit
They say I make hits
It hits
That bitch wan’ get hit, hit
Catch ‘em it’s a hit, hit