blowin dope blowin gas i put the work in the bag i only fuck with the rad you can hate i get cash diamonds on negative temperatures she wanna fuck i don t mention it blowin dope blowin gas i put the work in the bag i only fuck with the rad you can hate i get cash diamonds on negative temperatures she wanna fuck i don t mention it i took her home and i m fucking i sit back and laugh at the money you spent on her you put a ring on her finger i take her i leave her i never remember her then i might flip me a brick and then take me a trip to a place that you never were shipping them packages fuck paying taxes you not in my bracket you never were i do not fuck with like half of you im coming after you blood in my apple juice i always keep me a pack or two keep me a strap cause i do what i have to do you think imma run imma laugh at you fuck all that pull out that 40 and blast at you i m yellin fuck you its capitals stack a few you get mad that i throw stacks at you bitch glock attached to my hip for the niggas who hatin i m money makin stay to myself gettin rich my shit is so sick they wish its contagious i got the power inside of me i could be anything i m changing phases i need a house just to hold all my presidents wipe off your feet fore you walk in my residence