Yes, sir

Yes, sir (Ayy)

I don't know who real

I don't know who to trust (Twenty-two)

'Round this bitch loose

I had to tighten up (Ayy, twenty-two)

(Meech)

Yeah, ayy

Shit, I don't know who real, I don't know who to trust

Niggas 'round this bitch loose, I had to tighten up

I'm looking for a real bitch, I think I'm outta luck

I hit the road with that shit, I had to step it up

How I'm here before ten? That's when the van come

You put your all in a hoe, I know you feel dumb

You probably never held a K, don't make me use one

She know her nigga too soft, she need a new one

Getting off on the clerk, I got a cool one

I can't hang with lame niggas that gotta prove something

You cooperating for some money? That ain't cool, dummy

Everyday I wake up thinking 'bout some blue hunnids

You ain't made shit today? Boy, that's a bad day

I remember being down, I had to sell my frames

Now it's buffs in my pocket, that's just pocket change

Just pulled nine 64's, you might not know the slang

I'm really with this shit, nigga, check my résumé

Had to dip out Fayetteville 'cause they learned my face

These niggas really in the way, I'm just in my lane

I been out here being good, please don't make me change

If I say it, it's a go on yo lil' chain

I gave my son five thousand, he tried to make it rain

That boy two but he ready for the blue flame

He got one but I think he need a new chain

It's a love-hate thing with them Percocets

I fell asleep on my cup, I couldn't drink the rest

Niggas want a verse from me? No, it's a reject

I'm going up everyday, I'm taxing for a track

They know me by my first name when I'm up in Saks

You see 'em in 'em videos 'cause I'm really strapped

They like, "How he get that Cookie?

", it's from 'cross the map

Once I let a bullet go, it ain't coming back

Niggas pulling petty shit, no, I ain't into that

Putting miles on a rental, tryna make a check

I ain't never been a thief but I do the theft

This Alexander McQueen, you ain't seen it yet

If I told you that I got you, you won't ever need

Take a nigga out the game if he out his league

Certain niggas got a gun but they won't ever squeeze

I fell in love with the red, I can drink it clean

I had gave a bitch my heart, she threw it in the street

I heard dawg got the 'bows but his weed was weak

You spent yo last on a bitch just to touch her cheek

I told Snow he in his bag, he got a red key

All the game change came from getting GCs

Everything I drop you bound to put on repeat

Don't diss me 'cause that water gon' be real deep

I always kept it twenty-two, I know you feel me

(Meech)