(Verse)
Started with a dollar, ended with a M
I had a good year, I need a fuckin blim
I get what I want, they say a nigga spoiled
Black AP, they think I’m sellin oil
Hit the ground runnin, ain’t no lookin back
I put my hood on, boy how hood is that?
And all I rock is heat right now, I’m rockin Jordans
Back, yea my sister Nisha had to trap all morning
Now my street on fire, I met with yo bitch and she’s so hot
Now yo bitch wanna pick, have it for the girl to hold it
Bitch don’t, fit the zips, fuck Rollie
(Hook x2)
I hit the ground runnin now my feet on fire
I put my hood on, now my street on fire
Them pretty bitches sayin ain’t he so fly?
I got that good here, I’m in beast mode now
(Verse)
I’m in beast mode, nigga beast mode
Put that Sprite inside my ice and now my teeth cold
I’m up in Magic City with them freak hoes
He say he ballin nigga, hit a free throw
If he ain’t got no cash for you out of bounds
You always set the crib, I’m always out of town
You always talkin movies but we live in it
This purple got me woozy man, I’m feelin it
She hit the weed now she giggling
Took her to the crib and like Casino I be hittin it
East Side nigga, had to let em know
Aye this one for the hood, this one for count the rows
(Hook x2)
I hit the ground runnin now my feet on fire
I put my hood on, now my street on fire
Them pretty bitches sayin ain’t he so fly?
I got that good here, I’m in beast mode now