Hollering I'm a fool boy you heard me
I put 21 years in this shit
I damn near starved to death for this shit
Family called police on me bout this shit
Them broke niggas broke in my spot bout this shit
Out the trunk pushing cds bout this shit
I was broke breaking in spots to hit licks
I told my ex one day I was gone be rich
Shot up my window back on 55th
Coming up millionaire get the glock i don't play
Niggas outchere in Savannah don't pistol play
Crossing ass hoes set you up put you in the grave
All my exes broke man you know I'm true to the game
When she chose on a nigga know its bout some change
She a working girl serving tricks bout my change
Fell in love with her damn fool you a lame
Born in chatham county but midway that's my lane
Still kill bout my dollar bill
Fucking hoes was a real thrill
Pulling all triggers trill
Hollering I'm a fool boy you heard me straight swerve
Hollering I'm a fool boy you heard me straight swerve
Hollering I'm a fool boy you heard me straight swerve
Pistol on my lap big swerve