BCGMMG Remix (feat. Rick Ross & Meek Mill)

I just be laughing at these haters

My laugh is like

My laugh sound like

Drag racin', left the game behind me

I'm zoomin' on these niggas and I don't see nobody

There's no competition and I told you niggas I'd be

Back to put it down, now I'm back with the crown

Crooked C with the pins on it, my kid's life depends on it

So when the pen glowin', and I get goin, I ain't tip toein', I'm stompin'

And them black boots, thug mind

Look at the ish they start

Made a honest man straight heartless... Once in a while I be ski mask mobbin'

Someone pass me the Marlboro, I got somethin' to say boy

Real intelligent ish too, somethin' niggas'll pay for

Got filth under my nails, so I ain't tryna be no playboy

Won't sell you nothin' I ain't boy, see I ain'tfor

That dumb ish

Yea I'll aim at ya nugget

Open that rat hole and I'll plug it

Took my... and I thugged it

Now these lame ass niggas they love it, I does it

For you and you, put it together like two and two

BCGMMG, yea that be my only crew

BCGMMG, yea that be my only crew

BCGMMG, yea that be my only crew

BCGMMG, yea that be my only crew

BCGMMG, yea that be my only crew

Drag racin' haters all behind me

Niggas mad at me cause my chrome wheels shinin'

Flag hangin, bosses move in silence

The money came slow, then I started vibin'

Bumpin' Tela nigga "I'm so tired of ballin'"

My new crib got four fuckin' waterfalls in it

Behind the double doors it look like it's a mall in it

Fuck her good, bend her over, then I fall in it

Pair of Chuck Taylor's, I rarely call tennis

All the locc's sport'em, and they all menace

From a nickel rock the Louboutin's on any block

Public transportation our Lamborghini's on Rickenbacker

Still under surveillance, look over you haters

Right back to this money, I'll get with you later

I'm stackin' this money, can't do you no favors

I'm fuckin' with Stalley, we still on the pavement

Rolex, I get more sex

Ho's tryna hang like coat check

Four's on the rang nigga no sweat

And every time I'm in the bank that's more checks

And my nigga's got work no Bowflex, and my 44th Ward dogs go fetch

Two bad hoes with me and they both wet

And I stand on the corner like I protest

Till that work done, and that first come

And when the re-up came, I was the first one

Like the Re-Up Gang I had two clips, up in my new glicc, ready to hurt something

Cops came, I ain't heard nothin'

Rock came, I served somethin'

Started off with that.oz and tried to flip that bitch to a whole ki'

I'm OG, you know me

Your work high, I'm low key

I started off with like four quarters and it was tie game, I went OT

Your girlfriend she so freak, eat the dick till she OD

Gotta yellow Rollie, with a yellow bezel, and them rocks in it like cold pink