Yeah uh, uh, uh
Yeah, uh huh (Ayo, that's nickk)
Uh, nigga just like just like, uh huh
Yeah don't get knocked down

Yeah, FN on me, lil' nigga
Just don't get knocked down
And when we riding 'round
We keep Glocks out yeah, damn
You niggas still spin it even
Though the cops out
When the lights off, don't get caught out
Done with your ho, he pop out
Yeah, all of my niggas get to it
Yeah, bad bitch, she lovin' my music
Nigga ain't cuffin' no groupies
We get that money, run through it
Fuck all these hoes, ran through 'em
Fuck all that money, been blew it
Sip codeine while I make music
Fucked that lil' ho, then she blew it
New G-19 with a beam on it
And I'm full of pills, codeine on me
In the Hills with that green on me
Try to run down, put that beam on you
In the E-Class, ridin' three deep
These niggas wanna be me
Mama like, "Stop that damn lean"
She like, "Why you sipping codeine?"
With a bad ho in a four seat
Ridin' in E-Class yeah, my bitch too bad
That boy broke, like too bad
In the SRT, no Scat Pack
That boy broke, he too mad
And I damn near crashed 'cause
That shit too fast
If I drop that bag, they gon' kill his ass
Yeah don't beef on the internet, nah
We not into that, yeah
I know why they mad, I spend
It, then get it back, yeah
I say, "Free lil' Will", lil' ho
They still ain't spin back

Yeah, nigga on codeine, know I spin back
Ha, ha, that boy whole invest
You know I spent that yeah, we on codeine
These niggas don't know me
I put her on Oxy' if she think she know me
Yeah yeah, uh, think she know me
Uh, yeah, uh, they think they yeah
Ha, yeah, if she think she know me
She think she know me, uh, yeah, uh, uh