Intro Songtext
von Cap 1

That ain′t your bitch, that my bitch

Codeine all off in my piss

They watchin' and bitin′ the drip

Forgiatos blow a kiss

Soon as that's alright, these niggas don't act right
These haters they know they exist

Make sure that back tight, 100k last night
That draco on me when I piss

Diamonds they flood out the wrist

3 5 For 40, the 7 for 80
But we ain′t bussin′ down bricks
Make room for Patrick Ewing like the Knicks
I just might pack a Buick full of chicks

Come through your city, tell them hoes hit licks

Get rich or die like I'm 50 Cent

Backseat reclinin′ now I'm in a Bent′
10K will get your ass wiped out

Diamonds they shine when the lights out


Just made a play and got more on the way
Paranoid so I sleep with the pipe out

Offin' that white like I′m Virgil and them

Push button start that convertible

Double R 6 and that murdered them

They had to leave then I hurdled them

If it ain't 'bout me, ain′t concerned with them

Straight ′bout my dough, go big worm on them

Straighten my hoe like a perm on them
Love all my chicks then start curvin' them
I′m in the back where the trappers at

Charge you to hire, yeah I'm cappin′ that

Lambo and Maybach in back of that

You want that bitch? I be tappin' that
I′m rappin' mix and re-rappin' that

You on that bullshit, ain′t havin′ that

Make that work flip like an acrobat

Stand on the couch, hit the cabbage patch
Diamonds they dance like Rihanna and them
Gucci joggers with the monogram

Them niggas crazy, don't bother them


Send them niggas where your momma live

Send them niggas by your father crib

Bank account filled up with dollar bills
Wake up and buy me all kind of shit

These niggas ain′t poppin', they counterfeit
I get them bags in

Come through and fuck up that back end

I make that pot do a backspin

This pistol keep droppin′ my trap pins

Smokin' weed like I got cataracts
We wrappin′ bricks, fuck a battle rap
She mounted up on me and sat on that
Put niggas in boxes like cracker jacks
We where it's crackin' at
We where them pistols is packin′ at
We where you sleep or you blink, it can happen at
We where the pimpin′, the hoes and the maxes at
She put that work in her panties like maxi pads

I'm in this bitch with the gang and we havin′ that
Niggas on sight when they see you, count on that
She jump on my bone when she see me go down on that
Made me a movie, no need for no cameraman
Gone

That ain't yours, when I see ya, that′s my bitch
Diamonds glowin' on my neck and on my fist
I got on, I went hard, I got rich
He got foreigns, not from tourin′, I'm from bricks
Bitch get off my dick
Gone