Yo question tell me what you know about me?

Got the dice game nothing less than a G

Got my own ride and got my own bread

Even with the Chick Strap wearin on your head

Question, ask me how i feel about chicks?

Best be independent cuz you aint getin Shit

The only time it trick is  December 25th

You tell me in a rollz with chickz and some dip

Street Sweeper everything worse then a chick saying "i jus want chedder"

Uh-oh Thats some Mother Fuck child support letter 

First you want to bills 

payed now she independent

Sounds more like these chickz more inconsistent

These days everybody want a male bash

I tell them real fast to kiss my male ass

Listen, this is how it workz

I want to Fuck u wit my money 

Then some shoot the hoo ga too first

Now u all hurt

Tellin the word non sense

It aint my fualt u fell in love in da process

Got pregnent young now all dis stop

But if im takin care of my son den Shut the fuck up

(Da ja Nigga) Bitch i got no time to hear your heart broke

All like two months rent Take dis Fuck Car note

Take it as a chrome not an answer back

And if so suck my dick some body answer that



Chorus: 



Cuz the clothes on my kid (i bought it)

Everything in my crib (i bought it)

The lawyer from my bed (i bought it)

Even though i lost the case (but i bought it)

The telly i bring my hoez (i bought it)

The gramz on topz of gramz (i bought it)

The one train to El town (i bought it)

Getin money from the bitch



Yo all my niggaz Who independent (throw your hands up wit me)

All my niggaz who gettin paper (throw your handz up with me)

All my niggaz who keepz there baby (throw your handz up wit me)

Understanding Like me ended (throw your handz up wit me)



(Yo my name) Im independent cuz i know

I just put my last on the fresh jar jro

You feel up the dig with the benz full of frendz

And help you mom dumpz keep food in the fridge

Answer, dont ever judge a nigga by his dough

He could be independent with the fridge on Fo

As long as you know where yo money has gone

Niggas know when to not give a fuck about a ho

Yo my lifes hard man 

All i got to do is flip

Chicks one of yall

All they got to do is strip, its that easy

My brother on the check, he get a job

Some chicks who want to check, they get pregnent

That aint right for a bucket strait blood

You want to wreck a niggaz life worth 200$ a month

Im gona let you see and see that life is funny

She gettin her hand dirty wit that diper money

Independent, i kno cats that fite in da lid

A week wont eat keep lites in da crib

Gas and the credit,

Shoes on that act

California place wit dudez on the back

Im just getin stack on digits

So happen i get payed to come back on business

Rep my niggaz,

Give brain and keep on skeetin

We keep on wit these hoez We gona keep on eatin



Chorus:



Cuz the Grems on my jeep (i bought it)

The temz on my feet (i bought it)

The couch that i sleep (i bought it)

And i dont give a fuck (cuz i bought it)

My web aint no sex (wen i bought it)

Every bitch u saw me with (i stalked it)

The last time i tripped (i cant call it)

Cuz i look South for me (street sweeper)



Yo all my niggaz Who independent (throw your hands up wit me)

All my niggaz who gettin paper (throw your handz up with me)

All my niggaz who keepz there baby (throw your handz up wit me)

Understanding Like me easy (throw your handz up wit me)



Wen scoose didnt know i get down like dat

West coast didnt kno u getz down like dat

Cuz da south didnt kno u can get downz like dat

Up north they didn't kno getz down like dat

To my niggaz who didnt kno i get down like dat

Sporty didn't know u get down like dat



(slow beat)

Sporty thieves is here(uh-oh

Just to let my niggaz know(uh-oh)

Dat we come together to (uh-oh)

Start to break dis party slow (uh oh)



Yo all my niggaz Who independent (throw your hands up wit me)

All my niggaz who gettin paper (throw your handz up with me)

All my niggaz who keepz there baby (throw your handz up wit me)

Understanding Like me ended (throw your handz up wit me)



You kno wat we got to drop our own bomb like dis

(explosion)