[Chorus: Riff Raff]
I don't know what you be on, but I be on my shit
Hundred K around my wrist, and I don't owe you shit
I don't know what you be on, but I be on my shit
Hundred K around my wrist, and I don't owe you shit
I don't know what you be on, but I be on my shit
Hundred K around my wrist, and I don't owe you shit
I don't know what you be on, but I be on my shit
Hundred K around my wrist, and I don't owe you shit
I don't know what you be on, but I be on my shit
Hundred K around my wrist, and I don't owe you shit
Hundred K around my wrist, and I don't owe you shit
[Verse 1: Mozzy]
I'm with [?], [?] get the chop [?]
Why is you talking like you a fella fella and you not one?
Gotta go and catch a hot wing, gotta drop something round here
Nigga get popped up round here
They doing walk ups round here
Yeah, yeah
My nigga locked up for a M
I was locked up [?] locked up [?]
When I throw it up [?] gang [?]
Slaughter banging this [?] ball in the rim
I got a hundred K on my wrist, I got a hundred K in the safe
I'm Mr. Big Bank to that bitch
[Chorus: Riff Raff]
I don't know what you be on, but I be on my shit
Hundred K around my wrist, and I don't owe you shit
I don't know what you be on, but I be on my shit
Hundred K around my wrist, and I don't owe you shit
I don't know what you be on, but I be on my shit
Hundred K around my wrist, and I don't owe you shit
I don't know what you be on, but I be on my shit
Hundred K around my wrist, and I don't owe you shit
I don't know what you be on, but I be on my shit
Hundred K around my wrist, and I don't owe you shit
Hundred K around my wrist, and I don't owe you shit
[Verse 2: Riff Raff]
I'm selling yachts on an ounce, 'cause [?] green lean [?]
Super selfish when it comes to a belt clip
Ruberry belt, made by Lewis
[?] pomagranit buick
Talking [?] device, left hand filled up with the ice
Walkie talkie [?]
[?] saga continues
50 K a day is on the menue
I set my cash on a scale
And it said to be continued
Syrup on the table, but it's not maple
Don't make me duct tape you bitch ass haters to the wall like wallpaper
[?] Walter Payton
Iceskating at midnight, chewing on [?]
From Jeffery Dommer's deep freezer
[Chorus: Riff Raff]
I don't know what you be on, but I be on my shit
Hundred K around my wrist, and I don't owe you shit
I don't know what you be on, but I be on my shit
Hundred K around my wrist, and I don't owe you shit
I don't know what you be on, but I be on my shit
Hundred K around my wrist, and I don't owe you shit
I don't know what you be on, but I be on my shit
Hundred K around my wrist, and I don't owe you shit
I don't know what you be on, but I be on my shit
Hundred K around my wrist, and I don't owe you shit
Hundred K around my wrist, and I don't owe you shit
