Starter Pack

Look, look
Yeah (Big Bo)

Okay, listen, I got somethin' you need to hear
I ain't goin' for nothin', hope you heard me crystal clear
Broke talkin' 'bout a nigga, that's a damn shame
Time to level up, I ain't playin' no games
Nah, y'all boy gettin' to it, knowin' that's facts
That hatin' shit they doin', we ain't goin' for that
We locked in, twin, this shit like death row
But you know how it is, this shit be cutthroat
All it take is grind, promise you gon' shine
Young nigga, stay down, it's gon' be your time

I'm handlin' business, I'm a businessman
Okay, I got you soon as I land
Look inside, hundred-fifty bands
Thousands in the Sprinter van

I pop shit, I be shit-talkin'

All this sauce, can't get it off me
I got young niggas that's with that dumb shit
Stack that bag, them bitches gon' come quick
She got junk in her trunk like a dump truck
She know I'm heavyweight how I pulled up
She got ass in them pants like she want some
I got bands in my pants, I'll blow some
Twenty-ones in the club, I'll throw some
Nigga broke in the club, boy, I know somethin'

I'm deep in her mouth like some Listerine, nigga
Ten thousand on some Chrome Heart jeans, nigga
I wake up thinkin' 'bout money, I'm a damn fiend, nigga
I'm deep in that water like some chlorine, nigga
Oh, she scared? Show her how that ass supposed to really shake
When I fuck her, make her look back, let me see that pretty face
Don Julio and bad bitches, that's my starter pack
Come here, girl, bend it over, arch your back
Oh, she scared? Show her how that ass supposed to really shake
When I fuck her, make her look back, let me see that pretty face

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah