Dipset, Killa, Street's what it is      I done stopped and styled hummers, rock for wild summers   The nerve in me, these courtesy of Crocodile Hunter   (That's right)   That mean the croke-adile, see ya'll, niggaz, chokin' now   Know my style, you know I style, get money poster-child      Crip, piece, I swear you should come over child   Garage, Benz, Lamborghini, Rover fouls   Red, blue, green like the average frog   Don't be mad at dog, Ferrari out the catalog      Bracelet switched to bangles, medallions shit just dangle   Chain twist and tangle, you'll get ripped and mangled   Hit from angels, I told you we equipped with angles   Can't find you, your girl tape her wrists and ankles      Show her the click clicker, better yet six figures   Ask her where that nigga bitch, he a bitch, nigga   The big picture, get figures, my kicks glitter   Get with her, in the basement longer than Big Tigger      Triple up, trey eight, four nickel tucked   Get some weight on your ass, give them nickels up   This is for my fly ice niggaz   Kilo breast, chicken wing, fried rice niggaz      Quadruple up, triple five on me, you stupid fuck   Take your ass up the block, doggy, the stoop is us   This is for my Benjamin, bitches   You don't need 'em, get money credit scam, bitches      Ayo, your clique is soft, my wrist is frost   I just pick a Porsche, guns we strap 'em on then, we lick 'em off   (Pap, pap, pap, pap)   Got a sickenin' loft, you know how much the kitchen cost   Your bitch and boss, get 'em crossed, best bet don't piss me off      Listen horse, a lot of niggaz I did endorse   Or course makes me nauseous when they call the force   Only force I call is the Holocaust   Holla scholar, bodies drop when the dollars tossed   (35 hundred)      Hot stove, jelly jar, baking soda   Hot water, mask, gloves, can't take the odor   But I make the quota, hate cats that faking older   Remember back in the days, man them days is over      Know it might seem I'm sellin' ya'll a pipe dream   Wolf tickets, nope been a legend since nineteen   And that was in the late 1990's   You late, homeboy I kept them 19's shiny   Killa, easy      Triple up, trey eight, four nickel tucked   Get some weight on your ass, give them nickels up   This is for my fly ice niggaz   Kilo breast, chicken wing, fried rice niggaz      Quadruple up, triple five on me, you stupid fuck   Take your ass up the block, doggy, the stoop is us   This is for my Benjamin, bitches   You don't need 'em, get money credit scam, bitches      I came a long way from getting hanged by a white jury   Look at my neck, all you see hang white jewelry   I triple the chain, triple the wrist   Dice game, the same night I through triples and split      I get menage et tua, the triple the chicks   Got 'em on a triple beam takin' trips with the bricks   My clique, the weight watchers, we wait for niggaz with watches   Or watch niggaz with weight with cake in they wallet   Raping they pockets and taking they projects      If you flip like T-Mobile, I could make you a sidekick   Shit, you see a profit one day off of my flip   You gotta go triple to say that it's my shit   But for now get ya hustle up      How you talk about triple when you still trying to double up   This the bubble music, hoes with the bubble buck   Bubble coke and they bubble coke to cop that bubble truck      Triple up, trey eight, four nickel tucked   Get some weight on your ass, give them nickels up   This is for my fly ice niggaz   Kilo breast, chicken wing, fried rice niggaz      Quadruple up, triple five on me, you stupid fuck   Take your ass up the block, doggy, the stoop is us   This is for my Benjamin, bitches   You don't need 'em, get money credit scam, bitches