[Intro]

What's happenin', Chi Chi?

[Verse 1]

Fill the bando up with bags, give the lil' bro and them a job

You could come get rich with us, you gon' eat or you gon' starve

Keep a certified hitter sittin', I pay him not to rob

Hop out 2020 Cullinan, I'm ridin' in the stars

Know some people hate that I'm on top, I bulletproof the car

All the members made free bands off packs, live like they crackin' cards

Joe know for a fact I keep it real, he still ain't take the charge

Why she talkin' crazy 'bout me like I don't do more than my part?

I can't play with my creation, give the world to my lil' boy

I been savin' more than I been spendin', that's what I be on

I'm a human, I'm not pеrfect, I know sometimes I bе wrong

[Chorus]

I'm like, "Come and put that pussy on me, don't be runnin' from me"

If I like it, I spend money on it, get whatever from me

Put six figures in your business, I do real shit

I drop cash at the dealership, they'll mail you a pink slip

She make sure she keep her nails did and her wig fixed

Went to jail and that one held me down, she a real bitch

Hundred rounds in the double drum, this a Kel-Tec

Marco been in prison for a while, but he still flex