Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Glizock Yeah The f-? Yeah, yeah (ayy) Yeah, I might just pay myself for a feature It's Glizock, I be fresh, and I finesse just like a preacher It's M-O-B, I heard that it's cheaper to keep her But hell nah, I ain't stressin' 'bout no money or, neither (uh-uh) Ridin' with a hundred shots up in a two-seater Say hello to my little friend, it's nice to meet you My top down, my eyes low, I'm smokin' on some ether My money long, my pockets fat, my pockets on Peter Yeah, my pockets on Peter Griffin Yeah, yeah, I been gettin' it (yeah) Nina on my side, I let it spit just like Nicki (fah) Too much money, they think I'm Illuminati, this wicked (what's up?) Ayy, I'm too much for these - Ayy, I'm three much for these - Every day, I pour a four, codeine floatin' in my system Yup, my cousin, he's a bishop But, no, I ain't talkin' church, but we clappin' like we in one (bah) Ayy, I might just pay myself for a feature (yeah) It's Glizock, I be fresh, and I finesse just like a preacher (yeah) It's M-O-B, I heard that it's cheaper to keep her (what?) But hell nah, I ain't stressin' 'bout no money or these - neither (the f-?) This money got me turnt up, yup, yup, I just broke the meter (yeah) I'm flexin' on these -, I had to drop a sequel (yeah) You know I rep that five, I do this for my people (yeah) I'm smokin' on some 'za, but my auntie call it reefer (that's dope) I'm ballin' hard on all my opps (opps), them - in the bleachers You know I call all the shots (all the shots), I hang with grim reapers You know we standin' on top (on top), them - just beneath us Ayy, - the rap game, just pay myself for a feature (yeah, Glizock) Ayy, - the rap game, I'll pay myself for a feature Ayy, - the rap game, I'll pay myself for a feature, yeah (on God) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (on God) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (on God) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah) Yeah