yo chase b i m going dumb in a moshpit if i m out in the crowd i lost it i can t close my eyelids why cause a young nigga off it uh i got the message like a prophet i got the message like a i got the message like a prophet uh last year made a big profit uh big bands put it in my wallet uh smoking this gas got me coughing yes sir if you talk that bad put you in a casket or a coffin yeah it s a motherfucking stickup put your hands up or get hit up i grew up a bad nigga section 8 baby i was in the projects with the hitters now i count bands count figures you don t fuck with sheck wes get the finger danced on a ho like mike danced on a ho like the wizard my youngin heart cold like december streets done turned him to a killer the car panoramic all white ku klux klan in i got in her panties i didn t eat the candy the new one is spanish i hopped out the coupe gave a rack to her grannie i don t do the bogus ain t tryna expose you i didn t even tell em your house was foreclosure i didn t even know i m so sorry i m sorry i thought that you fucked him i owe you for life and you won with no score i hop off the jet i hop on the boat i m smokin biscotti it s makin me choke i have afterparties and air out the parties i m drinkin red i don t want no bacardi when i get the kids you look so sorted you look like you have a good time with your buddies i know that you need a little break and they fussin with you it s the oath to shoot out of the bucket with you need a nanny i go randy savage i gave way the rollie the ap is matic got daytonas breitlings got skeletons added the shit don t look average i like how it s setting i m checking the static i m checking the settings this piece round my neck eat while cookin my patty i m hungry as fuck bout to eat out her catty i got the biggest spot inside the valley i m next to john wall i could throw him an alley run the play boy mansion is steppin i put on some ice now i m cold as an attic i know how to fold they took all my cash in i know how to fish i know that i m rich i poured an eight in a sierra mist ranned up some m s i don t need a lick heard she was gone i don t see that bitch  i m going dumb in a moshpit if i m out in the crowd i lost it i can t close my eyelids why cause a young nigga off it uh i got the message like a prophet i got the message like a i got the message like a prophet uh last year made a big profit uh big bands put it in my wallet uh smoking this gas got me coughing yes sir if you talk that bad put you in a casket or a coffin yeah it s a motherfucking stickup put your hands up or get hit up i grew up a bad nigga 9