Right here

You know man, all bitches are the same, just like my hoes, you know, I keep them broke

I keep them looking good, pretty and all that, you know, but no dough, dough, go, go, go

All of my pants, they baggy, my bag be heavy, my straps, they hold up a knock

Racks, they saggy, they blue, they making my fit look tacky, it happen a lot

Look at the clock, I pour up my drop, I start from the top when it time to go rock

When I go show out they peak out they nest like

Fly ahh shit, AK, you flexing for what For what

My mama, my granny, my uncle, my daddy, my sister, for start

Then my brothers, my partners, my partners, don't gotta be blood to lock in the hearts

I was dealt club, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, but never the hearts