Run that back, Turbo
Rock-solid, I never crumble yeah
Ice it, I fill it with pointers ice
Stones in my tee like its Stunna stones
Ride by the wheel for the summer ooh
I got a good grip, I aint fumble yeah
Me and your bitch had a slumber yeah
Prayin God, that whip soundin like thunder
Dont hold nothin less than a hundred
Gotti, you know how I got it Gotti
Gotti, you know that Im bout it slatt
Indeed, I love my apartments, but I cannot go back into my apartments hell nah, nigga
Cause they had said that I, sheesh sheesh
Walk out of court and say, Cheese ha
Thank God Im free, that was a lil situation that I had to beat shh
Got milk like MILF got milk like MILF, my drip Saks Fifth my drip on
Stayed still four years stayed still four, I aint lost appeals hell no, no, ayy
Still I lost a pill uh-huh cause this shit cost right here shit done cost
And I aint stop out here nah, nah, yeah, you have no idea nah, nah
Mariana up, down, and bow much yeah, you wouldnt believe what I seen in four months yeah
Goin too fast, they gon tell me to slow up yeah
Runnin through the mall, Ima tear every store up ah
Kissin the miss, tag team, Ima load up Load up
Shoutout to my ex, like she on X, gotta throw up ah
Every time you see me, you gon be like, Sho nuff sho, yeah
Boogers in the ear like a motherfuckin donut oh
Rock-solid, I never crumble yeah
Ice it, I fill it with pointers ice
Stones in my tee like its Stunna stones
Ride by the wheel for the summer ooh
I got a good grip, I aint fumble yeah
Me and your bitch had a slumber yeah
Prayin God, that whip soundin like thunder
Dont hold nothin less than a hundred
Long live Big B long live Big B
We got three grams rolled up in a leaf rolled in a leaf
We got free food for whoever want beef want beef
And when it time to eat, nigga, we gon have a feast we gon have a feast
I believe in us, nigga, fuck your belief oh
And fuck where you from, I was really in the streets oh
I told my brothers that we all gon eat we gon eat
They play with us, we gon bury em deep bury em deep, uh
See, Im in a loop like shoelaces shoelaces
We got a lot of blue faces lot, blue faces
I caught a whole lot of cases cases
We had to stay down like the basement stay down
I got the Cubans in my bracelet Cubans, brace
My Patek the newest creation newest creation
All my bitches different races different race
We dont believe in segregation segregation
Im in the kitchen like an apron ooh, hey
Im havin motion like The Matrix Matrix
You couldnt be me if we traded places be me
They had em down, I got all aces all ace
Second nigga change gangs, Jason
The problem part like a damn patient ooh
See, I stay ahead of my generation neration
Im feelin myself like Im masturbatin ooh, uh
Rock-solid, I never crumble yeah
Ice it, I fill it with pointers ice
Stones in my tee like its Stunna stones
Ride by the wheel for the summer ooh
I got a good grip, I aint fumble yeah
Me and your bitch had a slumber yeah
Prayin God, that whip soundin like thunder
Dont hold nothin less than a hundred