It's that Silicon flow I got that sun dance vision, you ain't know Got damn, I got of the year, still Three packs in, imagine how these rappers feel been killin' niggas all year Bill, me and them white folk names got in common Bills, I got 'em, I've been at rich houses, I've been to hills The homie got that Tommy, know that's that he'll feel Look though, been really off the though My fam straight, my homies got money on their though Lately my bitch trippin' on me I'm like Bitch I'm in the studio, let me though RJ shit, my homies is killin' shit But I'm tryna convince 'em to be on some dealin' shit I can't blame 'em cause their mamas, they give a shit So I fronted them some work, told 'em they can get Get rich, get rich, get I finally get it, hustle hard then get rich Lately, I've been on some solo Cortez, long socks, I've on my cholo shit you keep trippin', I'ma let bygones be bygones Walk up in the house with nines, I'm like Hi mom But I'm right on my nigga shit Like what, she fuckin' and suckin', she with the shit, let's flip bitch Let's flip a pound, send it out of town, bust it down And no respect for the that wasn't fuckin', but fuck it now Bust it down, it down, bust it down You can profit thousand and five hundred dollars if you bust it down me the plan, I'ma figure how to execute My management like hold up YG, I'm like, I ain't on you It's two thousand and fifteen flow yourself if you ain't gettin' dough Hold up, keep winning, winning, keep winning You gotta it to existence, nigga, keep winning said Dre made a billion I'm like, shit, I can do it if he did it Fuckin' on babymama Her pussy loose, her walls down, she ain't got no ceilings was like, YG you shouldn't go there I said, Bitch, I think I'm Silkk the Shocker, I got no Fuck these niggas, they ain't livin' what talkin' 'bout Even with a million I'll still spark it out Fuck these niggas, fuck these niggas, these niggas They wasn't shootin' with me in the gym so fuck niggas I'm Ruff Rydin', where my at? Where them niggas that fuck them on their paws at? Nigga two and fifteen On the porch sellin' twenty sacks for fifteen, nigga