Trill ent young savage
If it don't make dolla's it don't make sense
I'm just doing what I do when
I do what I do nobody do it better nobody
If it ain't purple it ain't smoking right
I don't know what's finna happen tomorrow
But growing up in dem hoods
All a ni**a can do is hope it'll be good
Him, big head dats my thug [?]

So where you art (I'm in da hood) just stay dere I'll through it
When I'm riding it's high 18 ft or some hit with some heat
Told my peeps I'm a die in these streets
I'm a million dolla ni**a why am I in these streets?
I don't know ni**a shittt I got love in em
And love thugg in these streets
8Th grade found a plug in em and I ain't turn back
Ain't no love in em thugs gonna have to learn dat

I'm a tell ya'll da real doe money what we here foe!
Cause say he was coming home monday, dat was a year ago
Tell me stop I blow, my tolerance is real low
If it wasn't fo baby bopper I woulda down
Sum corwards a some years ago
Young savage I be hearing you doe, you got some tigger in you doe
Nigga sounding like you on da cool but I don't know
I make it just so sick dat dey gotta (bite my shit)
Man I got so many hoes and bit*ches (like my dick)
Man I ain't neva gon stop it's just like pimpin (just like dis)
And get it (just like dis) and win it (jus like dis)

I ain't neva had shit but dis rap wish
Big whips but no money fo da chap stick
But I was real since a nigga hit backflips
I'm real in thugin I don't need no practice and
At home gus under the mattress
Start fuckin a bitch look like a actress
I workin for da magnum stead of plastic

Everywhere I go I got hoes so attracted
Don't be hatin jus be brave and get yo ass whipped
I'm a bust him if his ass trip
I make it just so sick dat dey gotta (bite my shit)
Man I got so many hoes and bit*ches (like my dick)
Man I ain't neva gon stop it's just like pimpin (just like dis)
And get it (just like dis) and win it (jus like dis)