'04 Pistons ft. GMO Stax Lyrics

I just copped that new whip wit all the bells & the whistles

You can catch me on the block, I'm on W McNichols

I learnt the game young, the ballers showed how to dribble

I put them tweakers on his ass and send his ass to the spital

I'm on a mission to get rich get in my way and U finished

I hit the road wit my pit and once we done we gon split it

Yea I seen some crazy shit and I don't wanna relive it

You gon eat or you gon starve? You gotta make a decision

Just because you got some money that don't make you that nigga

Just because you blew your pistol, that don't make you official

5,000 for my fit, I'm doing drills in Givenchy

F's on my fit, today I'm rocking Fully & Fendi

Now a nigga rockin' shows, I'm use to going on missions

Ain't laying up with these hoes, once I hit it I'm dippin'

Puttin on for the squad, tryna run up a million

All I know is hold it down forever standin on business

In my city ballin hard I should've played for the Pistons

Every since a youngin, always knew that I was gon be that nigga

Us and them, we in a whole completely different division

That ain't your shit you be rockin, gotta ask for permission

Money all on my mind, plus my palms keep itchin

Young turnt nigga, wake up in a whole nother city

Me & gang Kickin shit and sippin wock like it's liquor

Have my youngins pull up on you leave you in critical condition