223's (feat. Benn)

Fuck up this im not fucking with poverty Back in 6th grade not one person would talk to me Fucking your girl and she sittin on top of me Buying this shit im on go like "Monopoly" Getting so rich and im buying these property's Up in the stu always open "Got it on me" and my wrist gon be "Frozen" Nah im not "Pop" but im getting to smoking Look at my chest how you know that shit golden Ball like DeMar not talking DeRozan Look at these bands how you know this shit folding? How you know that shit folding? Ya i got shoota's on you and they "Pushin P" Fell in love with these diamonds all up on me Up in your crib and i dont got a key Took out your windows with these "223's" Ya i got my money right Now they wont chop it up But i dont got no time for em I dont wanna talk it out I dont got no dime for em They just want my pockets now They just want my pockets now Go get it Your damn self! (self) Hop in the rarri shits lookin like "Pikachu" Take off her sundress now im tryna Peek at you Coming for me ima show you what shooters do Sent her a text said we through and through Post with the gang it aint new to you Posted up! This shit aint new to us Now i ran up a couple bucks Now they all try to hang with us Remember back in highschool They aint wanna talk at lunch Then i got my money right Now they wanna chop it up Yeah i got my money right Now they wont chop it up But i dont got no time for em I dont wanna talk it out I dont got no dime for em They just want my pockets now They just want my pockets now Go get it ur damn self Got my glock extended Drive the I eight like its rented In the church im not repenting In my mic you know im venting Ask for bills but im not spendin Bought a car transaction pending (Yuh transaction pending) Hop in the rarri shits lookin like "Pikachu" Take off her sundress now im tryna Peek at you Coming for me ima show you what shooters do Sent her a text said we through and through Post with the gang it aint new to you (Post with the gang it aint new to you)