Lyrics
I make gal weh call a mummy water, mhm
When I enter the club, I'm rich porter, mhm
I don't bust my gun, I give the order, mhm
I be pimpin' forever 'cah I'm immortal, mhm
If you wanna give life, pumpum's the portal, mhm
Stacking bare bread, that's for my daughter, mhm
You gon' have my youth, never abort her, mhm
Don't trust no man, that's what I taught her, mhm
Every money I make, give her a quarter, mhm
Spend the rest on the wax, car is important, mhm
My first shotgun had to cut it shorter, mhm
Go to the other side, then we slaughter
Who's the suspect? It's a mystery
Broad daylight, don't care if a kid see
Do it in the park in front of your pickney
Do it on a date in front of her bibty
Yo, let me get back in the car quickly
Before they ask, "Can I get a pic, please?"
We got a pole, but it's no striptease
But there's dead presidents in the air indeed
Who's the victim? 'Cause I know it ain't me
Eight weeks in the T, straight age eighteen
Drum gone beat, but I ain't Tay Keith
Put on the flash, make a man say, "Cheese"
Ain't a freak, what the fuck you pulling up for?
I thought that it's beef, but they ain't pulling up though
Spent nuff dough on a long nose Dumbo
They on, so why the fuck we got guns for?
I'm tryna see the opps fall and see the money pile up, mhm
Try put a body in the air like mile high club, mhm
If you knew what I spent on all of these Firaun, mhm
My financial advisor wouldn't advise it
Pull up on you now, go in the triage some
All of this Chanel I put on my side one
Not to mention the shit on my wife, bro
Put a million away, send her to ice court
Side quest, leave a sideman dead on the sidewalk, bro
Pull up in the thing while you turning your lights off
You ain't done nothing 'til you put your guys on
All the business that I stood on, I did it for my block
My first shotgun had to cut it shorter
Go to the other side, then we slaughter