Scarface

I den ran it up don't believe in no hand outs

I never did a show but my mic got me selling out

I just sold a half to my mans met him on Stout

That money coming in 'cause we keep sending packs out

I let shorty in but once I fuck I kick her out

I been stacking for a week I'm just thumbing through the amount

I been running through the bag I ain't know it was a drought

It use to take me a lil' longer until I built up the clout

Now this shit coming in

Call my phone what you gone spend

I make money even when I'm out of town getting it in

That's my bro that ain't my friend