[Intro: DJ Drama & Kash Doll]
Real n***a question
Who's painting the city from the East to the West like us?
Kash Doll
Vezzo (Damn, Dooder, you made this?)
Dram
Think I got Tourette's, 'cause I keep screamin' out, "I'm rich"
Hope nobody broke heard me, I probably got 'em pissed
I'm rollin' with a sixty in all blues like I'm Crippin'
No Ralph Lauren, but this Burberry say "London" on my 'fit (Dramatic)
I hate to tell y'all
But I think I got at least another twenty years of me talkin' that shit on these tapes
And some of y'all keep askin' why
Why not?
(KD)

[Verse 1: Kash Doll]
Think I got Tourette's, 'cause I keep screamin' out, "I'm rich"
Hope nobody broke heard me, I probably got 'em pissed
I'm rollin' with a sixty in all blues like I'm Crippin'
No Ralph Lauren, but this Burberry say "London" on my 'fit
VVs look like LEDs, they sayin' I look plugged
You dressin' for an interview, bro, why you got it tucked?
I ain't pimp my ride, I got a closet in my truck
Bitch, I ride around in Hot Wheels, garage Toys "R" Us
I should put the booth inside a jet and talk this fly shit
Any bitch that touch me, it's gon' turn into a moshpit
N***as send DMs that say they up, but they ain't got shit
You ain't special, boy, I got celebs on my block list
[Chorus: Kash Doll]
How I'm gon' stop spendin' dog shit when it keep comin'?
When my son was born, inside the savings was a hundred
They said I gained some weight, it's steak and lobsters in my stomach
I been grindin' all winter, so I'm shinin' all summer
How you had a run and couldn't keep shit up and running?
I just wanna know, I got some real n***a questions
In thirty-some years, how you ain't seen no real money?
I can see it in your eyes and tell you never had nothin', n***a

[Verse 2: Icewear Vezzo]
AP, Rollie, necklace, and my wrist look like a Voss water
Pull up with two-fifty in this bitch, I'm tryna torch somethin' (Skrrt)
Disrespect the Cullinan, I paid cash, bitch, I can walk on it (Yeah)
We spin n***as' block, flip everything, look like I lost somethin', huh
I can't buy no beans from lil' cuz 'cause they 'nyl in 'em (That fetti)
Got it out the mud, ain't got no plug, I robbed all of 'em, huh
Spent a half a ticket on the Ghost to see the stars comin' (For real)
Bitch see all this ice, I wanna fuck, I want the jaws from her (Iced Up Records)
Sick my opps be teamin' up, Rollie busted, VV'd up
Pop a Perc', I'm geekin' up, take his work, don't feed him nothin'
I hit pints and make music, bro get hung, go'n freeze him up
Oh, he told? They freed him up, up that score, we three and up, n***a (On God)

[Chorus: Kash Doll]
How you had a run and couldn't keep shit up and running?
I just wanna know, I got some real n***a questions
In thirty-some years, how you ain't seen no real money?
I can see it in your eyes and tell you never had nothin', n***a (Pussy)
How I'm gon' stop spendin' dog shit when it keep comin'?
When my son was born, inside the savings was a hundred
They said I gained some weight, it's steak and lobsters in my stomach
I been grindin' all winter, so I'm shinin' all summer
[Outro: DJ Drama]
(Gangsta Grizzillz)
Grindin' all winter
Shinin' all summer
Real n***a question
Did you expect anything less?