It's that Silicon flow I got that sun vision, nigga you ain't know Got damn, I got album of the year, Three packs in, imagine how these wack feel I've been killin' all year Bill, me and them white folk got somethin' in common Bills, I got 'em, I've at rich houses, I've been to rich hills The homie got that Tommy, that's somethin' that he'll feel Look though, been really off the hook My fam straight, my homies got money on books though Lately my bitch trippin' on me I'm like I'm in the studio, let me cook though RJ killin' shit, my homies is killin' But I'm tryna 'em to be on some drug dealin' shit I can't blame 'em cause their mamas, don't give a shit So I fronted them some work, told 'em they can get Get rich, get rich, get Mama I finally get it, hard then get rich Lately, been on some solo shit Cortez, long socks, I've been on my cholo Bitch you keep trippin', I'ma let be bygones Walk up in the house high nines, I'm like Hi mom But I'm back on my nigga shit Like what, she fuckin' and suckin', she with the shit, let's this bitch Let's flip a pound, it out of town, then bust it down And no for the hoes that wasn't fuckin', but fuck it now Bust it down, it down, bust it down You can profit thousand and five hundred dollars if you bust it down me the plan, I'ma figure how to execute My management like hold up YG, I'm like, I waitin' on you that two thousand and fifteen flow Kill yourself if you gettin' dough Hold up, winning, keep winning, keep winning You gotta speak it to existence, nigga, winning said Dre made a billion I'm like, shit, I can do it if he did it Fuckin' on whatshisname's Her pussy loose, her walls down, she ain't got no ceilings was like, YG you shouldn't go there I said, Bitch, I think I'm the Shocker, I got no limits Fuck these niggas, they ain't livin' what they talkin' Even with a million dollars I'll still it out Fuck these niggas, fuck niggas, fuck these niggas They wasn't shootin' me in the gym so fuck these niggas I'm Ruff Rydin', where my at? Where niggas that fuck them bitches on their paws at? Nigga two and fifteen On the front porch sellin' sacks for fifteen, nigga