Gang, gang
Yeah
Yeah
Rollie go stupid
My life a drug, I might be addicted
Find a new home bitch, you got evicted
Party this summer we only on lit shit
Parade in my city like Ja be in Memphis
Yeah we got it on lock
Pushing the speed limit, sippin' Cîroc
Layeth the smackdown like I'm The Rock
Give a fuck bout a curfew, I broke my clock
I'm bout my bands bands bands
She eat the dick with no hands hands
We be outside with no plans plans
Roll me up couple grams grams grams
Put me on stage imma vibe the bitch out
Whipping in Houston, I'm way down south
Keep it secluded, ain't hype bout the crowd
Whatever you on, I'm two times about
I could get lit but, I stand on my bidness
Bad bitch wit' me, she come with thickness
Do you know what I'm gone do with that thickness?
Hit from the back, I'm gone give her the bidness
Live on a high everyday I'm on cloud nine
I don't do lame that is where I must draw the line
Feeling so fancy the minute I'm sipping wine
Felt a connection the moment we intertwined
What we doing tonight?
Cop me a bottle and blunt to get right
Set the bitch off, get lit, fuck an invite
Make a play, bouta read that with foresight
Cop me a check, you know I'm on the way
Heard they bopping that Chezzo so, I'm the new wave
Don't be a lame, get lit in the place
I'm still getting away on a five star chase
Who could out do me? Five star rated
Ain't doing love in the summer, I'm jaded
Cop me some henny, a blunt then replay it
Ain't getting shit else but, money and faded
Swear I be moving like I'm the most hated
Niggas still hating? Man, fuck y'all outdated
Never lose power, I'm still activated
While niggas hating, I'm still elevating