I'm tired of these broke niggas
when they used to have cash
But when one hear about you,
The roof cost mag cash, the roof is half glass
I used to have to sit on the stoop
Now I'm used to money, nigga, fast cash
like they wanna clap me up
they just greet me, back me up
it ain't easy to clap me up
this Desert Easy gon' back me up
put your nigga in a body bag
Or a body cast, if you see him,
I break bricks like karate class
I bet your niggas get dressed up, fresh tux
I suggest y 'all fucks the best duck,
or get left stuck with your
I left a lot of niggas messed up,
effed up, flesh cut, guess what?
Niggas know I'm the best duck,
but the rest suck, they don't impress us
I ride the best trucks, sex sluts,
VVS, princess cuts, my neck lust, uh
I see niggas die off green,
If you watch, call squat,
And we don't need car keys to start
but can't afford no more court fees
Four fours to y 'all C's for more cheese
then I tell a whore leave
Nigga, I get that white, and I flip that white
You don't live that life, hell no, not at all
All y 'all niggas gon' know when I fall, shit
That's why I ain't cool with
I'm hittin' everybody with
Niggas get hit off the shit I spit
I leave an innocent nigga in the ditch,
What? 38 Special Trust comes first nigga,