In This MF

You don't need to tell me, you can spare me all your sense

Spare me all your change, bitch, your time already spent

Guess I had to run it up, I feel like gettin' rich again

All your homies fuckin' bums, maybe want some richer friends

Who you think you know, I'm always stuck inside my head

Just me walkin' round the city and somehow I'll start a trend

These new buffys on my face, pump them bitches full of tren

Make a hundred in a day, but I don't highly recommend

Go and stash it in my safe, putting it on lock

Dawgie, what you got to say, heard they like to talk a lot