Plies

"Can't Cry"

"Can't Cry"


My body feel numb
My heart beatin fast
My mind still racin
My nerves gettin bad
My body language weak
My facial expression sad
Been striped of my emotions, feel like I been stabbed
I dunno what I a do if my nigga pass
Emotional roller coaster, When its over I'll be glad
Can't do nothin about his health, its startin ta make me mad
I feel so helpless, My partna all I have
After its all over, Gotta put my heart in a cast
I feel so empty, how long will it last?
Ain't nothin in the world you can do right now that can make me laugh
It feel like I'm cryin
But ain't no tears shed

[Chorus]
My partna just got shot, They say he might die
Niggas caught him slippin, hit em from both sides
I'm cryin internally, but no tears wont come out my eyes
I just realized I dunno how ta cry

My partna just got shot an I heard he might die
Niggas caught him slippin, hit em from both sides
I'm cryin internally, but no tears wont come out my eyes
I just realized I dunno how ta cry

My shirt stickin ta me, Cause its full of sweat
My eyes real heavy, Its hard to get some rest
I'm worrying myself crazy, I can feel it in my chest
I'm thinkin bout my nigga, its heard to catch my breath
I know if I lose him now, Dunno what I'll do next
Mama told me "Prey more baby, worry less"
Ever since I got the news, I been a emotional wreck
Dunno if its all a dream, Or if its all a test
He had tubes in his nose some runnin out his neck
Couldn't even look at my nigga, couldn't stand ta see him like that
I feel all his pain, I'm under so much stress
I just hope he make it
Cause I know he blessed

[Chorus]
My partna just got shot, They say he might die
Niggas caught him slippin, hit em from both sides
I'm cryin internally, but no tears wont come out my eyes
I just realized I dunno how ta cry

My partna just got shot an I heard he might die
Niggas caught him slippin, hit em from both sides
I'm cryin internally, but no tears wont come out my eyes
I just realized I dunno how ta cry

"Can't Let Em Bury Me"

"Can't Let Em Bury Me"


[Chorus:]
I can't let 'em bury me (I can't let 'em bury me)
I can't let 'em bury me (I can't let 'em bury me)
I rather be judged by twenty than carried by six
Before I let somebody take me out round this bitch
I can't let 'em bury me (I can't let 'em bury me)
I can't let 'em bury me (I can't let 'em bury me)

OK, if you agree what I'm living mind on the edge
Is a difference, out here between bein smart and scared
A lot of niggers they thought they were sharp that wind up dead
And as young niggers I learn if u slipping den u wear it
If you're wild, then you think about shit before you say it
It's a certain type of nigger that shouldn't know where you're staying
And talk real but down we call that shit a spread
And a nigger to whack yo ass we call that puttin it on yo head
Remember pops said I take this war shit deeply
I close my eyes sometimes, and ask God I hope you keep me
To fear none to trust none nobody had to teach me
Define friends and love and these streets ain't what I'm seeking
Cause I ain't gonna let nan nigger hurt me
I rather do you, for I let you do me

[Chorus:]
I can't let 'em bury me (I can't let 'em bury me)
I can't let 'em bury me (I can't let 'em bury me)
I rather be judged by twenty than carried by six
Before I let somebody take me out round bitch
I can't let 'em bury me (I can't let 'em bury me)
I can't let 'em bury me (I can't let 'em bury me)

I'm living in a world where I ain't make up the rules
And the enemies turn up to be the people you knew.
The niggers ya'll ain't thanking the ones you most approve
If you're making it, you do it, depends on how you move.
Who play around yuh most you thought was cool
The niggers I watch the closest, the one I'm closest to
Their flag is in there face and that one if only knew
And if you think that shit a game out here that's when you lose.
This war won't let nobody, if you don't believe that, you're a fool
When niggers get bread, they get confident, and they lose
More money, more problems, ya'll done heard that shit before
No modesty no problem you ain't got there, you know!
A nigger once told me they can't make everything count
Cause if a nigger catch you foolin he gone take your ass out

[Chorus:]
I can't let 'em bury me (I can't let 'em bury me)
I can't let 'em bury me (I can't let 'em bury me)
I rather be carried by twelve than carried by six
Before I let somebody take me out round dis bitch
I can't let 'em bury me (I can't let 'em bury me)
I can't let 'em bury me (I can't let 'em bury me)

Ain't nobody gonna make me talk cause my nutts
I'm a let 'em hang!
They lost a lot of my niggers, but I guess it's part of the game!
Try to explain it to their mommas, that shit is hard to explain
All the motion and the stress in these streets it will let you drain
When you're living it, you're breathing out here, don't feel your pain
But when you're dead and your gone they're treat you like you was a saint
Most people, when the pressure get on, they go in the tank
It's a sad situation to be out here n can't think
Cause shit can't get ugly, my nigger before you blank
And I'm a blow it off for my niggers before I drain
That's why when I wake up in the morning I give thanks
Cause it's a lot of niggers that wanted to wake up, but they can't
Cause ain't gonna let 'em niggers hurt me
I rather do you before I let you do me!

[Chorus:]
I can't let 'em bury me (I can't let 'em bury me)
I can't let 'em bury me (I can't let 'em bury me)
I rather be carried by twelve than carried by six
Before I let somebody take me, I ride this bitch
I can't let 'em bury me (I can't let 'em bury me)
I can't let 'em bury me (I can't let 'em bury me)

"Check Callin"
(feat. YoungBoy Never Broke Again)

"Check Callin"
(feat. YoungBoy Never Broke Again)



[Youngboy Never Broke Again:]
Baby, don't worry if I
Come home late like 3 or 4
When that check call, I gotta go
Baby, I'm sorry
That check, it keep callin'!
That check call like (brrrrrr!)
That check call
My phone boom
My phone boom like (brrrrrr!)
My phone doin' numbers on 'em
Numbers on 'em like (brrrrrrrrr!)
Baby, I'm sorry
That check, it be callin'!

[Plies:]
I don't need no calculator, I'm too advanced (I'm too advanced)
Somebody call up Future, I need some Percocet (I need some Percocet!)
Today my ten-year anniversary of my first hundred grand (Woo!)
Told my teacher in elementary I'm gon' be the man (I told ya!)
Told my bitch that she could leave me if she don't understand (Woo!)
They say more money bring problems; give me the problems, then (Give me the problems!)
If you hatin' 'cause you ain't eatin', then I'm not a fan (I'm not a fan)
If the lick bigger than $50, 000, I'm all in (I'm all in!)
Eyes open like I just snorted an 8-ball! (Woo!)
Chase the money like they just called for the "last call!" (Woo!)
Don't say you rich if you ballin', but your dawgs starving (Woo)
Don't say you hustlin' if you laid up and the money callin'! (I swear!)

[Youngboy Never Broke Again:]
Baby, don't worry if I
Come home late like 3 or 4
When that check call, I gotta go
Baby, I'm sorry
That check, it keep callin'!
That check call like (brrrrrr!)
That check call
My phone boom
My phone boom like (brrrrrr!)
My phone doin' numbers on 'em
Numbers on 'em like (brrrrrrrrr!)
Baby, I'm sorry
That check, it be callin'!

[Youngboy Never Broke Again:]
That check call, I get up; gotta make it!
Five in the mornin' I be chasin'
When it come to money, I be racin', I'm impatient
Like (brrrrrr!)
Baby, it's a play, can't miss it, gotta take it!
I be at it by the minute, it be coming by the daily
I ain't got it, I go crazy!
I got habits and three babies
We got lean by the cases, it take care of the tribulations
Family problems, gotta face it
I go hard, can't let it break me (I won't let it break me)
Living wild, I pay dues
In that Lamb on cruise, hit the gas and it go zoom!
Play up on my cell, every day my phone boom!
Ain't got no time for my girl
I'll make it up; I'm on the move!

Baby, don't worry if I
Come home late like 3 or 4
When that check call, I gotta go
Baby, I'm sorry
That check, it keep callin'!
That check call like (brrrrrr!)
That check call
My phone boom
My phone boom like (brrrrrr!)
My phone doin' numbers on 'em
Numbers on 'em like (brrrrrrrrr!)
Baby, I'm sorry
That check, it be callin'!

[Plies:]
I'm all All About the Benjamins, like Cube said
And I ain't arguing with you niggas, I'm putting it on your head
I'm on my Bone Crusher shit, I Ain't Neva Scared
You keep the accolades and the fame, I just want the bread!
Want every day I wake up to feel like tax season
I ain't never been a flagger, bitch, I'm really eatin'
I told my mom she straight forever, bitch, I swear to God
I'm ten toes down and I ain't movin', bitch, like Rosa Parks!
And for that money, I swear to God, bitch, I'm a bloodhound
And if it's out there, I'm going to get it, bitch, I'mma run it down
I want a billion and some change, fuck a hundred mil
And if that check go to call, then babe, I'm outta here!

[Youngboy Never Broke Again:]
Baby, don't worry if I
Come home late like 3 or 4
When that check call, I gotta go
Baby, I'm sorry
That check, it keep callin'!

"Chirpin'"
(feat. Fella)

"Chirpin'"
(feat. Fella)



[Chorus:]
Ma dawg jus called me dem pillz got em chirpin.
Askin em wat he doin say shit jus lurkin.
Big fie on em ery nigga with em chirpin.
Can't sit still cause dem pillz got em chirpin.
Dem pillz got em chirpin.
Dem pillz got em chirpin.
Aske em wat he doin say shit jus lurkin!
And big fie on em ery nigga with em chirpin.
Can't sit still cause dem pillz got em chirpin.
[Verse 1:]
Nigga can't sit still
Nigga eyes won't close
Nigga hand on his fie
Nigga eyes on da road
Nigga face feel numb
Nigga body feel froze
Nigga bustin up da guard
Nigga fie up da dope
Nigga mouth jus twitching
He can feel it in his toes
Nigga thinkin bout murkin
He ain't worried bouta hoe.
Nigga can't eat shit cause his appetite low
Keep looking at his pocket
Wanna pop one moe! nigga hand on da swivel nigga lock my door.
Wea da fuck this nigga going
Shit he don't even know
Got stacks got fie
Wea da fuk u wanna go
Nigga chirpin like a bitch I can hear it threw da phone
Nigga eyes won't close
Nigga can't go home
Nigga phone steady jumpin
Hollaring leave me alone
Nigga sweating like a bitch
He in his mutha fuckin zone!
An he gone chirp chirp chirp all night long!
[Chorus:]
Ma dawg jus called me dem pillz got em chirpin.
Askin em wat he doin say shit jus lurkin.
Big fie on em ery nigga with em chirpin.
Can't sit still cause dem pillz got em chirpin.
Dem pillz got em chirpin.
Dem pillz got em chirpin.
Aske em wat he doin say shit jus lurkin!
And big fie on em ery nigga with em chirpin.
Can't sit still cause dem pillz got em chirpin.
[Verse 2:]
He got dat glock glock glock on his goddamn life
An if a big big bitch try him he gon knock em off da map
Wanna power back up jus slide threw da trap
Grab 2 moe pills and ya bounce right back
Erybody with em chirpin
Erybody with em strapped
Erybody got dope
Erybody got wraps
Erybody gon lurk
Erybody gon wack
Erybody got ski's
Erybody all black!
Can't worry bout him
He jus chirpin ma nigga
Ol pussy ass nigga
Keep dat purp on em ma nigga
Got a stack naked lady
Got em hurting ma nigga
All dat dope he on
Got em geekin my nigga
If da dope real good
Bes believe he gon chirp
If a nigga run down
Bes believe he gon murk
Nigga grillin buddy down
Hanging out da vert
If ya feel like ma dawg jus chirp! chirp! chirp!
[Chorus:]
Ma dawg jus called me dem pillz got em chirpin.
Askin em wat he doin say shit jus lurkin.
Big fie on em ery nigga with em chirpin.
Can't sit still cause dem pillz got em chirpin.
Dem pillz got em chirpin.
Dem pillz got em chirpin.
Aske em wat he doin say shit jus lurkin!
And big fie on em ery nigga with em chirpin.
Can't sit still cause dem pillz got em chirpin.
[Verse 3: Fella]
I'm jerkin! I'm jerkin! dem pills got me twirling
All in my cars are seein 'em holler
Ain't working no serve u need to go in murk
I pop one more I sweah ta god I'm a hurt em!
I'm drinkin on brown an dey drinkin on purple
I ran outta x now I'm blowin on purple
Call da pill man up, tell em bring several
Been rollin all day man I think I see a shuttle
I jus heard a knock man I hope it ain't da feds
I ain't tryna go out cause I'm geekin to bad
Got brickz ova hea, got pounds ova derr
I get caught with all dis I'm a get a hunit years
An I think I needa mouth peaice I can't shut up
We been fuking all night an I still can't nut
An it gotta be da pills, but I jus can't quit
An I can't stop lying cause I love dis shit!
[Chorus:]
Ma dawg jus called me dem pillz got em chirpin.
Askin em wat he doin say shit jus lurkin.
Big fie on em ery nigga with em chirpin.
Can't sit still cause dem pillz got em chirpin.
Dem pillz got em chirpin.
Dem pillz got em chirpin.
Aske em wat he doin say shit jus lurkin!
And big fie on em ery nigga with em chirpin.
Can't sit still cause dem pillz got em chirpin.

"Co-Defendant"

"Co-Defendant"


Bruh
I do NOT fuck wit alotta niggas, bruh
They see me, they gon' see me solo bruh
These pussy ass niggas out here too creep for me, bruh
These niggas is not gon' state me, bruh
Ya'll call them niggas ya'll homeboys
Cracker call ya'll organization

[x2]
Stay in my own lane
Mind my own bidness
Hit my own licks
Get my own pennies
Keep these niggas from round me, cause I ain't friendly
You'll never slide up under me and be my co-defendant

Time to do bidness
Drop niggas off
Never run to them crackers on me bout what ya saw
Never snake me, and get me knocked off
Niggas like hos, love to run they fuckin' mouth
Speak to them in the streets, won't bring them to my house
I don't trust neither bitch, north or the south
Won't be around me tryna scope it out
That SUPAfriendly shit, ain't about
Iono him, keep him from round me
Tryna peep somethin'?
What you tryna see?
Never get that close to find out where I be
I don't know that nigga
Get him from 'round me..

[x2]
Stay in my own lane
Mind my own bidness
Hit my own licks
Get my own pennies
Keep these niggas from round me, cause I ain't friendly
You'll never slide up under me and be my co-defendant

Niggas come around, guess what? I stop talkin'
Holla at chu niggas later, grab my shit and start walkin'
Fuck that shit, I done seen too much
It seem niggas scope niggas and gettin' niggas touched
Get in friends wit niggas, turn 'round and set 'em up
Even my own dawg, talk to 'em bout certain stuff
My own friends come around, nigga I hush
Outside of court rooms, nigga I done seen enough
Time to get money, i'm so loyal
4 deep doin' business, that's a no-no
Cause what a nigga thinkin', you will never know
But do my own time nigga, if I have to go

[x2]
Stay in my own lane
Mind my own bidness
Hit my own licks
Get my own pennies
Keep these niggas from round me, cause I ain't friendly
You'll never slide up under me and be my co-defendant

Ion fuck wit no nigga, who got alotta friends
Cause you never know, who that nigga want to win
You vibe wit too many niggas, you spread yaself then
And them the type of niggas, know everybody business then
Nigga too friendly, no tellin' who he wit
You niggas fuck wit any nigga, you can't do it big
Guarenteed you will neva slide up under kid
I keep my eyes open, and my fire hid
That's how I stay away, from all the fuck shit
I gotta couple homeboys, but I don't run wit clique
The least a nigga know, the less he can snitch
I run solo, so I don't have to kill a bitch

[x2]
Stay in my own lane
Mind my own bidness
Hit my own licks
Get my own pennies
Keep these niggas from round me, cause I ain't friendly
You'll never slide up under me and be my co-defendant

"Come By Yo House"

"Come By Yo House"


[Intro]
(Okay) You keep right on bullshitting (keep on bullshitting)
ol' soft ass nigga (ol' soft ass nigga) you go make me (go make me)
come right by your mother fucking (your mother fucking house [2x])
and I'm going to show your ass what I'm bout
[Chorus]
You go make me come (come) by your house (your house)
With all them yoppas laid out
And I'm going to kill every bitch in your house (in your house)
And I'm going to show your ass what I'm bout (I'm bout)
You going to make me come (come) by your house (your house)
With all them yoppas laid out
And I'm going to kill every bitch (every bitch) in your house (in your house)
And I'm going to show your ass what I'm bout (I'm bout)
[Verse 1]
Talking black scutless nigga black T's
Nigga black dickies on with black Rees
Nigga black gloves nigga black sleeves
Nigga black trash bags with black ski's
Nigga black clips black 2 23's
Nigga black hollow points with black ?
Nigga black a yard black 1 5's
Black ? and black ? knifes
All black nothing all white
We going rattle snakes all us strike
We go ride the windows down and dim the lights
Nigga let us out and go ?
Nigga one in the front one on the side and side
Nigga ? wolf tickets but get your wife
Nigga you in there sleep but all us hyped
Nigga I told your ass you going to get it on site
[Chorus]
You go make me come (come) by your house (your house)
With all them yoppas laid out
And I'm going to kill every bitch in your house (in your house)
And I'm going to show your ass what I'm bout (I'm bout)
You going to make me come (come) by your house (your house)
With all them yoppas laid out
And I'm going to kill every bitch (every bitch) in your house (in your house)
And I'm going to show your ass what I'm bout (I'm bout)
[Verse 2]
My yoppa cocked with my boots on
My young nigga with them loaks on
All toolie bitch no cellphone
Straight murking gear no ringtone
Them lights off with them beams on
Hit your ass with this and your screen gone
I'm dome our ass if you move wrong
If this bitch go off then my leg gone
Put it down on your ass and your head gone
These bullets will rip through your damn bone
It's all black yoppas won't none chrome
And I'm wall ready cause my teeth strong
We lurking now got ? on
We go lurk tonight fuck the club home
Got the windows up and got my swivels on
And if the crackers come I'm putting my dippers on
[Chorus]
You go make me come (come) by your house (your house)
With all them yoppas laid out
And I'm going to kill every bitch in your house (in your house)
And I'm going to show your ass what I'm bout (I'm bout)
You going to make me come (come) by your house (your house)
With all them yoppas laid out
And I'm going to kill every bitch (every bitch) in your house (in your house)
And I'm going to show your ass what I'm bout (I'm bout)
[Verse 3]
I can make this bitch look like a movie bruh
Hanging out the window with that oozy bruh
My nigga driving you better move it bruh
Baby oozy spiting but I'm cooling bruh
My lil nigga on that AK fooling bruh
Every chopper in this car we using bruh
This hundred round will make music bruh
Anything this bitch hit you lose it bruh
You ain't bout it pussy you a lamemo
I ain't wrestling nigga that's how flame go
And I'll die lil nigga bout my name bro
If you ain't letting it fly then what you pull it for
A lot of niggas done left here from AK
Lot of niggas done got they whole crib sprayed
Some niggas done reached dog they pistol late
We ain't nothing alike cause I'm going to make it shake
[Chorus]
You go make me come (come) by your house (your house)
With all them yoppas laid out
And I'm going to kill every bitch in your house (in your house)
And I'm going to show your ass what I'm bout (I'm bout)
You going to make me come (come) by your house (your house)
With all them yoppas laid out
And I'm going to kill every bitch (every bitch) in your house (in your house)
And I'm going to show your ass what I'm bout (I'm bout)

"Creep"

"Creep"


Creep, Creep, Creep, Creep

[Hook:]
You talk behind my back but when you see me try to act like shit sweet
You talk to me about them and then you talk to them about me
But you want me to believe that you keep it so G
And that's why I don't trust you not far I can motherfucking see
'Cause you creep
Creep, creep, creep, Creep, creep, creep, Creep, creep, creep, Creep, creep, creep

Already know how you rocking, that's why I don't fuck with your kind
Already know that you creep, that's why I don't fuck with you now
Y'all nigga dibbling and dabbling and try to play both sides
And I'm there watching and peeping and clutching my fire
Don't believe a shit that you say, cause you a goddamn liar
You ain't For me at all, I can see it in your eyes
Yeah, you Poison and I know it, I knew that shit for a while
Trying to play up Under me, nigga, that's how you die

[Hook]

Nigga, I been Peeped Game, That's Why I Don't Talk Round Y'all
That's Why I Slide How I Slide And Stay Away From The Flaw
And If You Think that They love ya, their have your ass in a cross
When I find that you creep, I stay away from you dog
And I ain't playing your lil games and I Anit Answering Ya Calls
And all that playing like we cool shit, I Don cut that Dere Off
If It Look Like a snake and it move like a snake, and it Sound Like A Snake
That Bitch Definitely A Snake

[Hook]

All that two facing shit that y'all niggas be on
Y'all got more emotion than any goddamn ho
I ain't feeding you at all, fuck a lowhammered spoon
And y'all all be right here on that grease shit too
Bitch, you don't care about me and I don't care about you
But you better remember the streets have got no room
I'm a tell you the same thing that I tell you do
I get to hit and I get to you, cause you creep

"Cryin In The Shower"

"Cryin In The Shower"


Some people in the world,
Everyday they have they problems,
They don’t walk around n judge em
So they just keep it inside of em
They smile when you see em
Cuz they don’t want you to know somethin botherin em
But when they all along they just cryin in the shower
Your bills done got behind gotcha scared to check ya mail box
Seem like err body askin for all the things you don’t got
Err body depend on you
But you cant never get **** that they got
You did stuff for people
When you could have been helping yourself out
Your heart is good but it don’t got you in some bad spots
You bills keep piling up, it seem like they wont stop
The economy done got bad, you ain't got money like you used to
But who seems to cares when all these bills and the rent due
And sometime it seem like hell you done been through
And sometimes your biggest critics are people you (care?) to
Why people judge you off the things that you didn’t do
But you keep it to yourself, no body to turn to
Some people in the world,
Everyday they have they problems,
They don’t walk around n judge em
So they just keep it inside of em
They smile when you see em
Cuz they don’t want you to know something botherin em
But when they all along they just cryin in the shower
Some people in the world,
Everyday they have they problems,
They don’t walk around n judge em
So they just keep it inside of em
They smile when you see em
Cuz they don’t want you to know something botherin em
But when they all along they just cryin in the shower
Just had an abortion
Cuz she didn’t wanna disappoint her family
Her momma always told her if she got pregnant she better be married
She ain't wanna do but she was too afraid to have it
She tell em bout a goon ***** that got her pregnant
This whole decision had been ****** with her daily
And uh all she thinking bout is god gone hate me and uh
What he gone say about her decision making and
Cryin in the shower that’s the only rest haven and
That’s where she go when she wanna escape it
But to the rest of the world she just a innocent baby
So many innocent people in bad situations
And shes only 14 which makes it even more crazy cuz
Some people in the world,
Everyday they have they problems,
They don’t walk around n judge em
So they just keep it inside of em
They smile when you see em
Cuz they don’t want you to know somrthin botherin em
But when they along they just cryin in the shower
Some people in the world,
Everyday they have they problems,
They don’t walk around n judge em
So they just keep it inside of em
They smile when you see em
Cuz they don’t want you to know something botherin em
But when they all alone they just cryin in the shower
Everyday you wake up
With the pressure of the world on your shoulders
You tryin to provide for your family
But the world just keep getting colder
You just got news you lost your job
N feel like its over
On top that somebody just in yo family died
N u still ain't got that closer
It feel like you losing it
You tryin to keep your composer
You dealin with yourself cuz everybody so nosy
Yo eyes did got heavy your heart is just hurtin
On the outside your normal
But on the inside you cursin
With out your job you feel like a whole different person
N one thing you know is the devil workin
Cant let him defeat you
That’s what got you so determined
Don’t let nobody judge ya cuz ain't nobody perfect
Its people in the world,
Everyday they have they problems,
They don’t walk around n judge em
So they just keep it inside of em
They smile when you see em
Cuz they don’t want you to know somethin botherin em
But when they all along they just cryin in the shower
Its people in the world,
Everyday they have they problems,
They don’t walk around n judge em
So they just keep it inside of em
They smile when you see em
Cuz they don’t want you to know somethin botherin em
But when they all along they just cryin in the shower
Shower shower shower…..

"Dat Bitch"

"Dat Bitch"


[Chorus: x2]
Just hit me a lick finna blow a check
Got stacks on me goons on deck
Finna slide thru tha strip club and make a mess
Iono won't that hoe I want dat bitch

[Verse 1:]
I got a stack in every pocket, pistol on waist, liquor in my hand, no smile on my
Faace, hand full of dis shit, I'm finna throw away, finna ball, been countin money
All day, lil boy move, big boyz finna play, blow dis shit, en' nuttin but paper n e
Way, nuttin nigga money fuck nigga n e way, nigga slip and dun took it, all I'm
A say, nigga lame, he a rookie, nigga okay, finna snatch me a hoe, and spend it on
Bay, got fire on me, fuck it I'm a parlay, now I'm lookin for da right hoe I'm a slay.

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 2:]
To all money gon nigga, fuck it I'm a hang, if she bad, and she fuck it, I'll blow
Change ain't got to I could fuck her off my name tryna fuck sumin got tired of runnin
Game tell how lil mama act dat she fuck lames when I'm throwin my paper nigga ion
Aim let her play with me shit I want the real thang slip and fall on all this money I'm
The blame if she sweet she gon fuck around and get trained V.S.O.P got me off the
Chain ain't no cuffin goin on these hoes fast game got stacks of this shit no chump
Change

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 3:]
Ran cross me a lick so it's time ball first thing I did grab my dawg fuck bein on the block
Put it on pause first thing I holla take me to the mall fuck what you tlkin
About I'm tryin 2 blow it all spend some on a hoe some on my dawg nigga told me
Before you walk gotta crawl now this lick I done hit got me standin tall wasn't round
Before I got it fuck all ya'll just grab me some diamonds no flaws got a rule over here
And nigga that's ball want that bitch rite there nigga no drawers