Yea
Oh yea
Hold on
Yea
I'ma say what I want
I'ma do it again
I like money and drugs
I can't feel my own limbs
I don't know who you is little nigga
I like dancing whenever I'm high
I like to count up and don't give a fuck about none of you niggas
I cannot listen to niggas who just getting by
Make sure you keep you a camera on standby
7.62 they gon' blow like a land mine
Make sure I got me some drugs on the standby
Ima stay in my lane and then go out and get mine
Tryna hear what I'm saying, they gone have to rewind
I'm one to speak with my actions, they call me a mime
I cannot hear what you saying this reefer too loud, Niggas ain't spent them a hundred they not coming round
Niggas they get in the way, then I knock em down
The king of finesse I don't need me a crown
The voices inside of my head, they too loud
Lately been having my way, I'm like "look at me now"
I be so high, I feel like I won't ever come down
I like to rock the Balenci, she loving my style
I like to get to the money but she don't know how
I got the code like DaVinci, unlimited style
I'ma say what I want
I'ma do it again
I like money and drugs
I can't feel my own limbs
I don't know who you is little nigga
I like dancing whenever I'm high
I like to count up and don't give a fuck about none of you niggas
I cannot listen to niggas who just getting by