[Hook: Nino Brown] I’m doing my thang, pockets on full Bitch I’m super clean, bitches gone look Yeah you know Bitch I’m tryina come up, bitch I’m tryina come up Bitch I’m tryina come up, bitch I’m tryina come up Sipping on lean, smoking on kush Pockets full of green, selling george bush Yeah you know Bitch I’m tryina come up, bitch I’m tryina come up Bitch I’m tryina come up, bitch I’m tryina come up
[Verse 1: Nino Brown] Talking bout what you gonn do, jump bad if you want to Loading up my fire, watch it burn the flesh when it go through Niggas talk like hoes do, we’ll slap them hoes too We don’t fuck with them fuck niggas Ungrateful and unloyal My bitches spoiled, 20 stacks in the louie bag No red and blue and no gang bang, louie parts in my louie rag Leave em all, popping tags, out of line, I pop your ass Gased up, chevron, that ak will stop your ass Counting cash I’m getting money, near a nigga can’t take it from me He broke and hungry, my pockets full Look clean and I’m smoking good
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[Verse 2: French Montana] Bitch I’m tryina come up, 100 chains all on my stomach Niggas did it ..we done done it, and your main bitch I don’t want her 100 clip you hear that thunder, 100 years when niggas fumble 100 bitches what we come through, 100 bottles until I stumble I be pimping like I want to, nigga slipping he’s a goner Niggas hungry, I drove out that dealer masi, doing donuts, catch a lick And I blow it, I pimp them hoes like a poet I smoke that kush like I grow it Hit the strip, it was snowing, it’s that We The Best Coke Boys Hammers making no noise, give niggas 2 choice Come up or die
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[Verse 3: Yo Gotti] Shout out to Khaled, we the best, we-we-we be getting money, you looking stressed YMCMG, salute to Stunna, 4 words bitch I’m tryna come up Dead to hold a hunna, any nigga run up, they get done up off the come up My life is Obama, I’m so presidential, you so sentimental Your bitch she got potential, and I’m so influential Hold up, these Nikes cost 2 grand, these shades cost 5 bands These niggas I mob with, I sold dope and I rob with CMG my squad thick, see how hard my squad hit 305 we clicked up, man on 1 that mob shit, yeah
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[Verse 4: Ace Hood] Getting this money I never do sleep, 100k I make that in a week 25,000 I hop on the beat, top of the whip so you know that it’s me Balling nigga like Spalding, sipping that good Whatchamacallit, remember them nights, mama was calling out in them streets Gotta be cautious, niggas are plied, running your spot Hit a young boy when he’s getting that guap Fuck them niggas, look at my wrist, oh you mad, take your bitch I’m in that ghost, holy shit, stayed in the ground and it got me rich Stayed in the ground and it got me rich, got me rich, yeah got me rich I say bitch I’m tryna come up, out here till' the sun up Crib cost a mill, my watch another hundred
[Outro: Nino Brown] Bitch I'm tryna come up. bitch I'm tryna come up Bitch I'm tryna come up, Bitch I'm tryna come up