Platinum

So much dope in this kitchen, got a whip into my wrist sore

You ain't gon' shoot, what the fuck you got a stick for

Chop or knock him down, I don't care if you a 6'4

Ran through so many, I should change my name to Brick Boy

Man, these niggas petty, they ain't never open up no brick

Rip a bad bitch off the plastic, then I make her a G

Put that blue pill on the foyer, if you smoke, we rich

Nigga want smoke, he hit, and they knowin' this

My lil' nigga drop a hundred, he don't even weigh a hundred pounds

If you got a lower number on that, shh, bring it now