FOR THE RECORD

Uh-huh, yay, yay, bitch, uh-huh, we the ones, They ain't ready for this one, real Puritan baby We got FNs, Glocks, and Chops, and steel toat Berettas Grindin' on the clock, beatin' the block in any type of weather Off the drank, seein' purple rain, I think I need a umbrella Hard times don't never last, I'm doin' a lot more better These nigga's love chasing rats just to the cheddar I done got my groove back, feelin' like I'm Stella This for the ones locked up inside, nigga free the fellas If a nigga f*ck my bitch, I f*ck his mama how could I be jealous Lil' bro, still out here poppin' shit, and that nigga on tether Two Glocks and $8900, sit it right on the dresser Count hundreds, rollin' up five packs, I'm in the all blue Tesla In the trap house, baggin' up, we ain't givin' no testers You can tell that nigga ain't gangsta, just look at his gesture Both pockets stuffed, fat as f*ck, like the Nutty Professor Caught an opp lacking' without his weapon, now he on a stretcher Either us or them in this game, this shit chess not checkers You niggas can't f*ck with us, for the record Independent ballin', we ain't signed to no major labels They was hatin' when we was fucked up, now it's turnin' tables Everybody who switch up, watch the bridges burn Everybody don't stay solid, gotta live and you learn Your girl wanna f*ck me, I told her, chill, she gotta wait her turn I don't even want the dirty hoe, I know she a germ I know she like to suck balls, she a freaky slut I told her, don't stop, keep goin', cause you ain't sucked enough I'm gettin' money, but I need a billion, I ain't touched enough If I drop my chain, It'll start slidin' like a hockey puck Nah, bitch, I don't make love, cause my life been rough I told him, don't get popped in the head for all that cocky stuff Whip a brick, it's grade A+, I got the Midas touch Look like these bitches fresh outta key, I got the whitest buffs All this motherfuckin' water, I feel like Aquaman Broke-ass nigga talkin' money, ain't never seen a band With YN Jay' coochie runtz, we in coochie land I stack it to the ceiling, then blow it like a ceiling fan