All these social networks and these computers
Got these niggas walking round like they some shooters
See them in real life they trying to bust maneuvers
Like ***** talk that same **** from your computer
[Verse 1: Rowdy Rebel]
Just picked the cash up, they had the boy medula
Call up my broski Gene, like call up the jeweler
I just spent some cash on a pinky ring
Just made some brand new shmoney, what the **** you think
And ***** I'm heading to your city
Just to clap up all them cities
Me and JJ went from 50
Filled up the gas tank it was empty
We heading out to Philly
Smoking Fronto, ***** no Phillies
I got racks all in my Billies
Shout out to Slice, that's my Billy
For Kokane Shyste I'm getting trippy
Right to the other side with my guys and get busy
I'm shooting up the streets not the gym
I'm shooting at these suckers, not the rim
2Pac, Above The Rim
Put two shots in his chin
Ran down, he jumped the fence
I ran down in my Timbs
Saw the ***** through the tints
I was in that boy Memph Benz
With some **** that extend
Put two shots in his friends
For Kokane Shyste, I go in
For Shyste, I go in
Free my dogs out the pen
They shooting shit, Jeremy Lin
RIP that boy French
He still in Vegas with my friends
Buying out the bar, still going in
Flying down a mother ****ing strip
And I got court on the fifth
Tell the DA suck a ****, not coming in
Gingerbread *****
On the road, headed to that bread, *****
[Interlude: Rowdy Rebel]
Brand new shmoney
*****, I just got some brand new shmoney