[Verse 1] I feel ya bro, niggas gotta sell Due to survive, fuck everything else Go and get you bread, I would get it too Do your own shit, make to break your news 200 racks for the lamb Anything that you want, you should have And if niggas ain't talking no money, you should pass And you should tell them horse looking bitches kiss my ass We chasing models In the hood you the plug, money coming fast 22 new crib feds watching that Young nigga movement bigger than stars [?]
[Hook] The white girl on the track, she got me feeling like a pimp How she bring the money back I put the white girl on the track, she got me feeling like a pimp How she bring that money back All the trappers tryna get her All the junkies wanna hit her I'm dope boy pimping, I'm the only one that's with her All the trappers tryna get her All the junkies wanna hit her I'm the only one that's with her
[Verse 2] If he yo friend, why did he turn you in I guess he chose the streets instead of the federal pen You know what to do bruh, outside his house 9am Taking his kids to school, blast em Young niggas I chill with live a day at a time Some niggas tryna grind, some don't even try Some nigga put a cross on one of yo guys Had to ride down on the boy, what a surprise Nigga deep in the charger, [?] That boy a fool, he couldn't figure it out [?]
[Hook] The white girl on the track, she got me feeling like a pimp How she bring the money back I put the white girl on the track, she got me feeling like a pimp How she bring that money back All the trappers tryna get her All the junkies wanna hit her I'm dope boy pimping, I'm the only one that's with her All the trappers tryna get her All the junkies wanna hit her I'm the only one that's with her