[Verse 1] I been on a mission for a minute in my zone Not concerned what all of these niggas actin like bitches throwin salt So, fact is like to say he livin' he ain't livin' it at all I throw money at these bitches in the minute that they call Thats when i'll be up in they draws Puttin' graffiti in the wall Pussy poppin on that hand-stand, after that she hit the floor Rackin them dollars, get that dough Fuck you think im ballin' for?, grabbin' my jacket,robber mask(?) I got shoe-strings touchin' the floor, middle finger to that low Grippin' my pistol, standin tall Get my point across with words, dont make that cannon get involved Cause if that cannon get involved, I can guarantee you piece Only a pillow and some sheets, cause you sleep R.I.P, Rest in peace nigga Fuck yo beef nigga, and we in these streets Makin that dollar, rollin the weed Windows down so bitches can see You rollin along?, come fuck with some Gs Roll with the best you ever seen Never the less, you fuckin with me Cause I can keep shit G bitch, uh I be on some next level rebel shit Fucked yo bitch, and her friend They just wanna get in the mix (?) (?) Fightin these demons off, one of myself Disguisin myself in these clothes, (?) (?) This is how we do it man, in the mothafuckin' east .