I put the new Forgis on the Jeep
I trap until the bloody bottoms is underneath
'Cause all my *n word* got it out the streets
I keep a hundred racks inside my jeans
I remember hittin' the mall with the whole team
Now a *n word* can't answer calls 'cause I'm ballin'
I was wakin' up gettin' racks in the mornin'
I was broke, now I'm rich, these *n words* salty
