Hey
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa

You done did enough for me, but it ain't enough for me
I'm ridin' around in the SUV
I'm flamin' the dope up especially
My niggas together like assembly
I need that bag, it's my destiny
Ayy, go, go
I need that money like pronto
I'm rollin' the gas in the fronto
These bitches, they be desperado
The CLS on Forgiatos
You wanna be me, nigga, I know
I'm off the Xans, I'm finna stop though
I got a nine like Rondo
Oh, you ballin'? Don't go out of bounds though
I'm in the back with a freak ho
I'm shootin' the gat like a free throw
Oh, he cool? He wanna be me though
I see the fake through a peephole
And I don't fuck with people
I got the pole like Home Depot
He spendin' his last on a repost
Smokin' on that diesel
I'm high as fuck like an eagle
She said she fuck with my ego
It's a testimony like cathedral
You a snake, boy, you deceitful
I might blow this bitch like a C4
I got the G2, it's illegal