[Verse 1: Gueringer The 13th]
If we talking money dog, well we better add some commas
I'm the man, I told Barack Obama pop Osama
Getting love, from your cousin, auntie, sister, momma
If you don't get it, well it mean your Grandmomma
Pontiac, go to the store, might not come back
That shit is wack, not tryna brag, just stating facts
You know the law, quit playing hard, or that's your jaw
Quit acting soft, or you a bitch, you better boss
You take a loss
Be like jeezy make a win, win
In the city of sin, sin
Celebrate with two, tens
While sipping henn, henn
But things could get ugly like good girlfriends, so adapt like Ben ten
Whoa
Tryna' get a grammy for my city hoe
Tryna' get at Stacey Dash for my city hoe
Tryna' give the kids a chance for my city hoe
Just to say a nigga from my city did it hoe
We bossing up, sign tossing up, We flexing dog, not flossing much
Off of us, or offer us, A price to look, cost more to touch
My babe bad, her role models, Michelle Obama and Oprah
My Tribe Chiefy, I'm a solid nigga, We run the game until it's over bruh
I was making change, while you played with toys
My girl got two chains or her titty boy
I ain't from the Chi, but this the illest noise
Knocking out the comp, making niggas void
[Hook: Gueringer The 13th]
Wave, catch the wave
You better catch the wave
Catch the wave, catch the wave
You better catch the wave
Catch the wave, catch the wave
You better catch the wave
If you niggas in the way
Then I guess you catch a fade
Wave, catch the wave
You better catch the wave
Catch the wave, catch the wave
You better catch the wave
Catch the wave, catch the wave
You better catch the wave
If you niggas in the way
Then I guess you catch a fade
Woah
[Verse 2: Gueringer The 13th]
They say, tell us what you do it for
I say, to be the greatest ever bro
They say, tell us what you killing for
I say, tell me why I shouldn't hoe
We turning up, we earning much
I want my money, Big Worm'n ya
Death I dodged, I beat the odds
I'm guessing I'm Ike Turn'n ya
My babe bad, like nasty pork
We ball like courts, no judge or sport
Grinding my whole life to shit
We all get a bit ignorant
Fucked two girls named penny, that's just my two cents
Common sense and book sense, I dropped and you ain't got booked since
Styling on your stylist
I know you see how my style is
My girl style is astounding, and she build like a stallion
Screw these niggas, man I'm eating China
Screw these bitches, man my girl is finer
Screw J dot G is he dope, Kind of
I'm just laughing cause them niggas minor
You know nan
Been the places I've been
Spent the money I spend
You know nan
Stacking all of my ends
So it never do end
Pladow
[Hook]
