I'm finna pipe up, this too much stylin', that's gettin' my likes up
Doin' it wrong, that's too bad, like a write up, Its been too long and this shit gettin
tighter and tighter We roll like a tire, my niggas retired
They groupie, so we do it, flip like a lighter I dig in the deep, make that little hoe lighter

Don't call me a liar
(We been in the mix, and we still in this shit and we finna go higher)
He actin' like me, yeah, I know he a bitter
We pull out eight sticks out the whip like a spider
A gentleman, I just be guidin' her right And she got a little taste now she needin this life
My niggas too good, so I know I'm alright
And your bitch lookin' good, so I head out of spite

Ayy, we the emptied it out see the vacancy, At the show we gon' show what they pay to
see I hope shawty can get me the A to B
I can feel that these niggas afraid of me, brodie want combat we finish him fatally
Not bout' money don't know what you say to me And I feel like a god, but not faithfully

Yeah, man, you just gotta stack your paper man
Niggas gon' hate every day But you gon' live to see another day, Bitch
I see the truth with these buffs on me, I got a Glock with a neck catchin' cells
I'm inna' SRT when I see police Guess what, nigga we givem' hell
You cannot tell, nigga, we rich as hell I got a bitch wanna fuck me

Hell nah, nigga, ya ugly posted on the block with a motherfucker ugly
Nigga, we was broke and just dusty Look at my money, that shit like Jumanji
Sonin' these niggas ain't talkin' bout Bronny I kicked a bitch out cryin' like Ashanty
I pop a perk got me loud like a Nazi I took another, I'm dead like a zombie

I don't wanna cuff lil' hoe want poonani, I call the shots up in this bitch
Bad lil' Boy get hit with a switch, Bet not snitch, up that road you'll end up inna' ditch
We with some young niggas, never had shit
Now we lookin' for a motherfuckin' lick, Bitch
(We with some young niggas, never had shit
Now we lookin' for a motherfuckin' lick)

Ayy, we the emptied it out see the vacancy, At the show we gon' show what they pay to
see I hope shawty can get me the A to B
I can feel that these niggas afraid of me, brodie want combat we finish him fatally
Not bout' money don't know what you say to me And I feel like a god, but not faithfully