Outro (feat. Lil Snupe & French Montana)

Chasing after green gods
 Went from sleeping on the porch to a motherfucking California king sized
 Momma ain't stressin' she know that its all good
 My number one goal is to get her out the hood
 Never changed, I be thuggin' hard in my section
 Me and all my dawgs protected by Smith & Wessons
 Any nigga playin' we comin' in your direction
 Let you know that we ain't flexing, you quickly gon' get ejected
 Niggas want to kill me cause a nigga coming up
 Want to kill 'em but that shit might really fuck my money up
 Focus on my grind gotta get the stacks
 Tryna leave the streets alone but they steady calling back
 You ever seen death around the corner
 Chilling on the block and pussy niggas run up on ya
 Busting shells at you and they hotter than a sauna
 It be hard to think straight when its a lot of niggas want ya
 Man
 Ok I've been the king for this rap shit
 Stuntin' hard and never had shit
 Remember me with them nappy braids?
 When I was down on my last shit?
 Bet them niggas wasn't mad then
 Took advantage I asked them
 For a shot at this, start laughing
 It took a year or two and I passed them
 Y'all niggas all look like haters
 You ain't even put your dawg on paper
 Word around that you tricking on bitches
 Catch you with your chain on I'mma take it
 Now everybody catching these vapors
 Now everybody want and need favors
 Southside, NY in Jamaica
 Nicki on the bike throw it up, scrape it
 With 100 niggas 'hind me
 North side down in Philly where you find me
 Riding 'round with a 30 on my lap in a big ass phantom
 I whip the Bentley like a johnny
 Watching out for the 2-11 robbery
 Bang motherfucker for the money and the respect
 Hit 'em in the head with the stick nigga eject (shit!)
 Mo money, mo money, mo money, mo problems (shit!)
 Why you think I really went and bought more choppers (shit!)
 Mo money, mo money only bringing more robbers (shit!)
 Want to see me in a box I went Porsche Boxster
 Show me some evidence
 Never was better than nor was you relevant
 I'm too competitive
 Walk in the club, get my .357 in
 My level on excellent
 I cut the brick like its cards and I shuffle it
 You told 'em we selling it
 A mouse in the building, I act like an elephant
 Who the fuck just let the devil in
 Come to my city they treat me like president
 Ain't got no pity for niggas that's settling
 I had that Lala and Melo was selling them nicks for JR Smith
 Niggas try to kill me but they all miss
 My down fall what they all wish
 Had a lot of homies but they all switched
 Word up my nigga
 I see these haters looking at me like I owe them something
 You looking bad I prolly throw you something
 I see you flexing with that money and I know you frontin'
 I caught cases never told 'em nothing
 I got all these chains and this change on me (we lit!)
 Niggas said I changed man they changed on me (fuck 'em!)
 Man it ain't a thang got the thang on me
 Man I see a clearport plane on me
 You see me coming 'round your corner lookin' like I got a check
 Flew into your city me my niggas on the jet
 Ballin' every time I take a shot I hit the net
 And everyday niggas want the money for respect
 I ain't trippin' I got money, clothes, car, hoes
 Shoppin' 'til the mall close
 Lord knows, I could fit a brick up in these cargos
 I don't fuck with niggas cause they all told
 Worry 'bout another nigga money like they all hoes
 I'm just with my niggas spinning hella blocks
 Bad bitch on all my Banshee I'm like twelve o' clock
 Vroom vroom I might do a hundred block
 In the back hundred niggas deep and we like fuck the cops
 I see these haters looking at me like I owe them something
 You looking bad I prolly throw you something
 I see you flexing with that money and I know you frontin'
 I caught cases never told 'em nothing
 Got all these chains and this change on me
 Niggas said I changed man they changed on me
 Man it ain't a thang got the thang on me
 Man a see a clear port plane on me, slide
 What's your grandma name
 What's your gr-gr-grandma name, grandma name
 What's your grandma name
 What's my grandma name
 I see these haters looking at me like I owe them something
 You looking bad I prolly throw you something
 I see you flexing with that money and I know you frontin'
 I caught cases never told 'em nothing
 
 Chasing after green gods
 Went from sleeping on the porch to a motherfucking California king sized
 Momma ain't stressin' she know that its all good
 My number one goal is to get her out the hood
 Never changed, I be thuggin' hard in my section
 Me and all my dawgs protected by Smith & Wessons
 Any nigga playin' we comin' in your direction
 Let you know that we ain't flexing, you quickly gon' get ejected
 Niggas want to kill me cause a nigga coming up
 Want to kill 'em but that shit might really fuck my money up
 Focus on my grind gotta get the stacks
 Tryna leave the streets alone but they steady calling back
 You ever seen death around the corner
 Chilling on the block and pussy niggas run up on ya
 Busting shells at you and they hotter than a sauna
 It be hard to think straight when its a lot of niggas want ya
 Man
 Ok I've been the king for this rap shit
 Stuntin' hard and never had shit
 Remember me with them nappy braids?
 When I was down on my last shit?
 Bet them niggas wasn't mad then
 Took advantage I asked them
 For a shot at this, start laughing
 It took a year or two and I passed them
 Y'all niggas all look like haters
 You ain't even put your dawg on paper
 Word around that you tricking on bitches
 Catch you with your chain on I'mma take it
 Now everybody catching these vapors
 Now everybody want and need favors
 Southside, NY in Jamaica
 Nicki on the bike throw it up, scrape it
 With 100 niggas 'hind me
 North side down in Philly where you find me
 Riding 'round with a 30 on my lap in a big ass phantom
 I whip the Bentley like a johnny
 Watching out for the 2-11 robbery
 Bang motherfucker for the money and the respect
 Hit 'em in the head with the stick nigga eject (shit!)
 Mo money, mo money, mo money, mo problems (shit!)
 Why you think I really went and bought more choppers (shit!)
 Mo money, mo money only bringing more robbers (shit!)
 Want to see me in a box I went Porsche Boxster
 Show me some evidence
 Never was better than nor was you relevant
 I'm too competitive
 Walk in the club, get my .357 in
 My level on excellent
 I cut the brick like its cards and I shuffle it
 You told 'em we selling it
 A mouse in the building, I act like an elephant
 Who the fuck just let the devil in
 Come to my city they treat me like president
 Ain't got no pity for niggas that's settling
 I had that Lala and Melo was selling them nicks for JR Smith
 Niggas try to kill me but they all miss
 My down fall what they all wish
 Had a lot of homies but they all switched
 Word up my nigga
 I see these haters looking at me like I owe them something
 You looking bad I prolly throw you something
 I see you flexing with that money and I know you frontin'
 I caught cases never told 'em nothing
 I got all these chains and this change on me (we lit!)
 Niggas said I changed man they changed on me (fuck 'em!)
 Man it ain't a thang got the thang on me
 Man I see a clearport plane on me
 You see me coming 'round your corner lookin' like I got a check
 Flew into your city me my niggas on the jet
 Ballin' every time I take a shot I hit the net
 And everyday niggas want the money for respect
 I ain't trippin' I got money, clothes, car, hoes
 Shoppin' 'til the mall close
 Lord knows, I could fit a brick up in these cargos
 I don't fuck with niggas cause they all told
 Worry 'bout another nigga money like they all hoes
 I'm just with my niggas spinning hella blocks
 Bad bitch on all my Banshee I'm like twelve o' clock
 Vroom vroom I might do a hundred block
 In the back hundred niggas deep and we like fuck the cops
 I see these haters looking at me like I owe them something
 You looking bad I prolly throw you something
 I see you flexing with that money and I know you frontin'
 I caught cases never told 'em nothing
 Got all these chains and this change on me
 Niggas said I changed man they changed on me
 Man it ain't a thang got the thang on me
 Man a see a clear port plane on me, slide
 What's your grandma name
 What's your gr-gr-grandma name, grandma name
 What's your grandma name
 What's my grandma name
 I see these haters looking at me like I owe them something
 You looking bad I prolly throw you something
 I see you flexing with that money and I know you frontin'
 I caught cases never told 'em nothing