Yessir, know what I'm sayin'? (Hey!) Young nigga Metro make magic Know what I'm sayin'? For the streets, know what I'm sayin'? (Hey!) Came a long way from The choppa and the car (Raa!) When I'm on the North They treat me like I'm Escobar (Nawf) I was kicking doors Never thought of being a star (Hey) Now I pull up in the Rolls With the baddest of them all (Bad) I pour a four, now I sittin' on Mars (Mars) I lift the doors when I'm pulling out garage (Skrt) You got exposed Rapping hard they pulled your card (Who?) We selled the dope Never thought rapping would go far (Dope) I done exploded Turned rapping to an art (Boom) Swimming with the sharks (Shark) Trapping when it's dark (Dark) Better be smart (Smart) Money make a nigga aim at your body part (Rah) Money make a nigga change Make him lose his heart (Change) Me and Metro bring the pain then We top the chart (Pain) 3400 Club Drive where we started I was seventeen with a .15 carbon (B-r-r-rah), I turned into a goblin (Rah) I was having dreams of getting Rich off of robbin' (Robbin') Fucked around, my grandma Got sick couldn't solve it (Who) Two years later I got rich and I'm ballin' (Woo) Gotta keep that fire like my Shadows it's gone follow me (Rah) I won't let this fame or these Chains break my family (Nah) I was in them chains up in Vanguard settlement (Chains) Fuck it, put that ring on my main bitch You stuck with me (Fuck it) I'ma call the gang, say my name They gone plug for me (Rah) Came a long way from the Choppa and the car (Raa!) When I'm on the North they Treat me like I'm Escobar (Nawf) I was kicking doors Never thought of being a star (Hey) Now I pull up in the Rolls With the baddest of them all (Bad) I pour a four, now I sittin' on Mars (Mars) I lift the doors when I'm pulling out garage (Skrt) You got exposed Rapping hard they pulled your card (Who?) We selled the dope Never thought rapping would go far (Dope) Real shit, did that real shit (Real) In the field shit (Real) We ain't tryna kill shit (Nah) Pay my mama bill shit (Mama) Never miss a meal shit (Woo) Tryna pass through the cash Through the generations (Woo) I've been meditating (Meditatin') Pressure what I'm facing (Pressure) Gotta get this paper, ain't no Time for conversation (Paper) I'ma get some strain and I'ma pull up with the nation (Strain) Do you know the feeling you When you dodging shell cases (Who?) Get this shit on film Yeah my bitch is not a basic (Nah) We was in the bando Had it beatin' like the basses (Bando) Fuck her with a mask on Freddy Krueger, Jason (Mask) Bullet-proof tint, President Don't leave no traces (Traces) Drippin' in Balenciaga sock with no laces (Drippin') No I never flop I do numbers like The Matrix (Never) Bitch, don't call the cops when This choppa get to baking (Woo) Pull up on the opps Then we chop 'em, then we rake 'em (Opps) Ain't no pump faking (Nah) Came a long way from the Choppa and the car (Raa!) When I'm on the North they Treat me like I'm Escobar (Nawf) I was kicking doors Never thought of being a star (Hey) Now I pull up in the Rolls with the baddest of them all (Bad) I pour a four, now I sittin' on Mars (Mars) I lift the doors when I'm pulling out garage (Skrt) You got exposed, rapping hard They pulled your card (Who?) We selled the dope Never thought rapping would go far (Dope)

Now, grind like a rich nigga, shine like a rich nigga Ridin' round town, hey, hey Ridin' round town, top down like a rich nigga Wishin' that somebody say hey, hey Choppin' all the bad bitches wanna come around Man you know I'm tryna make her body break, hey Pop a lil tab now I'm feelin' real real Now I'm feelin' real flood everyday, hey Wish a nigga would say I ain't got cash Man, I throw all the 100s in your face, hey In the strip club, Magic City, what's up What's really goin' down in the A? Hey Out in LA, out-out in LA Secret Sunday, hangin' with your babes, hey You know how we do it man, you know how we do it Young nigga, I done came a long way, hey Young nigga, I done came a long way, hey Young nigga, I done came a long way Came a long way Young nigga, I done came a long way Came a long way from the sip Livin' on the edge, I don't never slip Strippers in my bed, bed tryna flip Tryna get that bread, out that money clip All the young niggas what I represent Pockets on swole cause I stay committed Let my top down when I'm in the city It's a celebration when I'm in the city Yeah, all my niggas here Feel like we a 100 deep in here I keep it real with ya, if you keep it real I can't worry 'bout the hate cause the money real If you from the bottom, you know how I feel Pocket full of money, everything chill Through the bullshit, I remain ill Through the bullshit, I remain real Now, grind like a rich nigga, shine like a rich nigga Ridin' round town, hey, hey Ridin' round town, top down like a rich nigga Wishin' that somebody say hey, hey Choppin' all the bad bitches wanna come around Man you know I'm tryna make her body break, hey Pop a lil tab now I'm feelin' real real Now I'm feelin' real flood everyday, hey Wish a nigga would say I ain't got cash Man, I throw all the 100s in your face, hey In the strip club, Magic City, what's up What's really goin' down in the A? Hey Out in LA, out-out in LA Secret Sunday, hangin' with your babes, hey You know how we do it man, you know how we do it Young nigga, I done came a long way, hey What a journey All the broke shit don't concern me Chinchilla hella furry Catch me on a yacht eatin' curry I don't do drugs, naw, I don't do drugs I'm the motherfuckin' drugs, do me Bad bitch dancin' in my head like She say she wanna fuck, and I told her feel free I got a new spot in Cali, but I can't tell you the addy Cause I stay up on the road If I ever write a book about the shit I been through It'd be the greatest story ever told She get money off the floor We gettin' paid like so Backwood in my ear, LV money clippin' If you see the state trooper, man, hit it Now, grind like a rich nigga, shine like a rich nigga Ridin' round town, hey, hey Ridin' round town, top down like a rich nigga Wishin' that somebody say hey, hey Choppin' all the bad bitches wanna come around Man you know I'm tryna make her body break, hey Pop a lil tab now I'm feelin' real real Now I'm feelin' real flood everyday, hey Wish a nigga would say I ain't got cash Man, I throw all the 100s in your face, hey In the strip club, Magic City, what's up What's really goin' down in the A? Hey Out in LA, out-out in LA Secret Sunday, hangin' with your babes, hey You know how we do it man, you know how we do it Young nigga, I done came a long way, hey Young nigga, I done came a long way Young nigga, I done came a long way Came a long way Young nigga, I done came a long way

(Yeah) (Swear) (Ooo) (Ooaah) (Ooo) (Ooaah) (Ooo) (Oo yeah) She bad as fuck I seen her from a far Im off these drugs it got me speeding in my car Dont worry bout what these niggas be talking bout I got money phones if you wanna talk it out I don't know what these niggas be on Im just off the Za baby im gone Its like we came a long way and we won Girl don't tell no body you Seen me out my body Phone call can't talk can't speak Im in a drop getting top from a geek Shawty she a freak not greek Now she wanna read my texts And she like damn who's she Shit ok dang Let me explain Monday I had got some top from Lorraine It was Insane Tuesday was Nicki We ate at Mikkis I had to finesse that one it was tricky Wednesday was Whitney We was in houston She tried to tell me she don't really do this But I won't tell nobody I just need my shawty Shake that thang one time for me yeah ye Aye one time aye can't get enough of yo body bae Aye one time One time One time Aye one time aye can't get enough of yo body bae Body body She bad as fuck I seen her from a far Im off these drugs it got me speeding in my car Dont worry bout what these niggas be talking bout I got money phones if you wanna talk it out I don't know what these niggas be on Im just off the Za baby im gone Its like we came a long way and we won

Yeah RRbaby PaperChasa, paperchasa, paperchasa Paperchasa, paperchasa I'm from the bottom of the slumps Little momma I can't lie She askin' me why I carry my gun I tell her baby these niggas want me gone I got a few niggas that I put on I love'em like brothers the loyalty is first Ain't no doubt we gone run it up We got it on lock now Whole lotta glizzy's and whole lotta choppas now Shout out to my opps cus I count'em backwards I'm feelin' like a rapper I'm really a trappa I hear my demons laughin' then I see the angels callin And they sayin' I'm gonna make it I remember all those cold nights sleepin' at the vacant I hear them sayin' I hope he don't make it I done came a long way from the P servin' grams But these nigga don't know what I been through If I told you about me I was down bad out the bottom My nigga would you know how that feels though I done came from nothin I done came from trappin I was really servin' out the window OG told me be careful cus' these niggas be snakes That's a fact they ain't neva fuck with you I done came a long way from the P servin' grams But these nigga don't know what I been through If I told you about me I was down bad out the bottom My nigga would you know how that feels though I done came from nothin I done came from trappin I was really servin' out the window OG told me be careful cus' these niggas be snakes That's a fact they ain't neva fuck with you Do you know how it feels to be left in the rain Strugglin' broke tryna maintain Kickin' them doors askin' what's in the safe Since I was young I do whatever to be great One day all of a sudden I realized they don't really love me They just fuck with me for my name A push for button gone put you right under You gone be okay if you stay in your lane I'm on my grind they callin' and I'm pressin' decline the riches I been on my way I'm out my mind you gone make me seek If your hiding gone all be left on my brain He said he tryin' you hopefully you pray to the sky Before you tryin' to make that play The glizzy get violent play with him he gone fire it Water on him like an island I done came a long way from the P servin' grams But these nigga don't know what I been through If I told you about me I was down bad out the bottom My nigga would you know how that feels though I done came from nothin I done came from trappin I was really servin' out the window OG told me be careful cus' these niggas be snakes That's a fact they ain't neva fuck with you I done came a long way from the P servin' grams But these nigga don't know what I been through If I told you about me I was down bad out the bottom My nigga would you know how that feels though I done came from nothin I done came from trappin I was really servin' out the window OG told me be careful cus' these niggas be snakes That's a fact they ain't neva fuck with you

I need to talk to Mike Laury Hello? It's Mike Laury I'm runnin' and I'm runnin', yeah (Dubba-AA Flex) Uh, my mama slime, my sister slime, my brother slime My daddy slime, yeah, he slime (Louie Bandz made another one) Ayy, now how you wanna do it? (How you wanna do it, nigga?) I'm in here (What you on for?) Ayy, 4KTrey, you know, free D-Dawg, nigga I'm on that same shit, nobody safe, look (This is the sound) Let's go Boom, baow, pussy bitch, don't try to run now Fuck nigga ain't have his head on I'ma make sure that these niggas hear me through they headphones I've been cooling But these pussy bitches just won't leave me 'lone (Look) Crack you in your shit just to see what's on your mind, huh (Bitch) I'm YoungBoy, YB Kayla, YBN, she slime Police on my ass, gotta watch the way I'm slidin' He acting hype, them slimes roll down and ease his mind, and yeah I pull up acting in a four door You would think my niggas with me in this bitch, but, boy, I'm solo And Meechie in the South but still'll come and kick your front door Bro geekin' off that soft, but wildin' out, bitch, if you don't know I'm telling you niggas, I drop a bag just to finish you niggas He think it's done, but that's his ass, I'm gon' get rid of you niggas At a show or anything, bitch, we gon' hit at you niggas I want 'em all, that's on my dawg, bitch, we gon' get at you niggas Peel your block and try to catch a nigga outside I'm thuggin' for real, I tell you, bitch, I cross the law line I'm 'bout mine, let's slang iron, Three run down with that Glock 9 Motherfuck if they clutchin', they all in trouble, I'ma bust mine Hold on, grew up in that fire, huh He came out a slime, huh He don't wanna talk 'cause you gon' die, yeah ('Cause you gon' die) Muthafuck who come behind, huh 'Cause bitch, we slangin' iron, huh Take his ass up top like high five, look Don't give a fuck 'bout who you call Or who come out of town The city know we step on shit, I'm slime Don't give a fuck 'bout who they 'round 'Cause we gon' get them all We ain't the ones to rep on bitch Check out my murder man dance, look Pull on side him, dump a hundred in the car (Boom, baow) Catch you slippin', then you ain't gon' see tomorrow (Uh-uh) This for Dump, behind him we dyin' hard (Uh) I go by top, get out your top, I draw the sword (Bitch, what up?) Everybody in here slimin' with a nigga, ayy They ain't on shit, they don't want no problem with a nigga, yeah These hoes ain't shit, I put a Remy on a pillow, yeah Mention an opp, I tell her stop until it build up (Bitch, dumb) Bro just wrote me in a message and I read it, what it said? He joced off you about your ex and then he dead (That nigga dead) I'm bangin' green but I get mad and leave all red I been that nigga, you gon' get that through your head Bitch, yeah Grew up in that fire, huh He came out a slime, huh He don't wanna talk 'cause you gon' die, yeah ('Cause you gon' die) Muthafuck who come behind, huh 'Cause bitch, we slangin' iron, huh Take his ass up top like high five, look Don't give a fuck 'bout who you call Or who come out of town The city know we step on shit, I'm slime Don't give a fuck 'bout who they 'round 'Cause we gon' get them all We ain't the ones to rep on bitch Check out my murder man dance, look Grew up in that fire He came out a slime He don't wanna talk 'cause you gon' die, yeah (You gon' die) (This is the sound) Don't give a fuck who come behind 'Cause bitch we slangin' iron Take his ass up top like high five Don't give a fuck 'bout who you call Or who come out of town The city know we step on shit, yeah (We gon' kill them too) Don't give a fuck 'bout who they 'round (Nah) 'Cause we gon' get them all (All) We ain't the ones to rep on bitch

BJ on the beat, boy Why the temperature say 80 degrees And I'm the only one fuckin' cold in here? Maybe 'cause you're the only one with all these goddamn chains on You think? (Goddamn, BJ with another) 13 hoes like Steve Nash Louis V duffle, keep the racks in the bag I'm tryna take the whole team in I got enough rooms for all they ass Follow who back? Tell the hoe follow me Plenty racks, thirty straps in my Kollar jeans Got them Forgiato wheels, steady tearin' up the streets Got a nigga whole will in these Diesel jeans Take a dub, get some 'woods from the store Actin' tough, put some wood on a hoe Plenty lumber, we be ridin' like some hunters In the jungle, in the neck of the woods with my bros Ask Patrol, I ain't never gon' fold When they go down, we gon' see who gon' froze And my chain on freeze Don't correct the way I speak, if I ain't fuckin' up my count Ayy, why you watching what I'm doin'? She took shots and won over Top I'm on a lap, but won't go overboard I'm feelin' her, she feelin' Lil Top He want someone else every time I get bored I'ma sin like I'm 'Sace, he play all the chords If you call out for help, I'll never ignore it Any diamond you want, I got caked up for it Wake up chasin' that money, we makin' up for it, yeah They wan' ride with the slime (Let's go) Ride with the, ride with the, ride with the slime She gon' take all the time for her to play with my mind She tryna fuck up my grind, ain't no way that nigga slime, ooh 13 hoes like Steve Nash Louis V duffle, keep the racks in the bag I'm tryna take the whole team in I got enough rooms for all they ass Follow who back? Tell the hoe follow me Plenty racks, thirty straps in my Kollar jeans Got them Forgiato wheels, steady tearin' up the streets Got a nigga whole will in these Diesel jeans Car go, from a push of a button Gun go, from a look all of sudden I got money steady comin' as I'm spendin' every hundred Dead man by the bundle, you can join if you wanna Why she dissin' on a nigga? I ain't stuntin' on a hoe I got money, I said, I can transform any hoe Make a bitch 4K Trey, I'ma learn me a hoe Cut the grass for the snakes 'til the lawn motor blow 13 hoes like Steve Nash Louis V duffle, keep the racks in the bag I'm tryna take the whole team in I got enough rooms for all they ass Follow who back? Tell the hoe follow me Plenty racks, thirty straps in my Kollar jeans Got them Forgiato wheels, steady tearin' up the streets Got a nigga whole will in these Diesel jeans Got a nigga whole will in these Diesel jeans Got a nigga whole will in these Diesel jeans For whoever tryna follow me (For whoever tryna follow me) In a safe location, close to sea (In a safe location, close to sea) Hidin' out on the beach, no, literally (Hidin' out on the beach, no, literally) Away from the drama It's just me and me and my 5th baby mama (5th baby mama) You don't want no problems Got that .45 up this bitch, that motor-stopper (That what Herm call it) They took red off the market, got six in the pint, for the 3K, I cop it Bought a watch like a 10K, the X what it sign for, I come out my pocket I had to make me some spiritual choices to knock off his noggin' I wanted some shit with more horses I went to the lot, had to widen the body Rich nigga shit, suck a rich nigga dick And don't tell nobody about it Cut you off like the hair on your twat Bitch, I got youngins, they ready to stop shit 13 hoes like Steve Nash Louis V duffle, keep the racks in the bag I'm tryna take the whole team in I got enough rooms for all they ass Follow who back? Tell the hoe follow me Plenty racks, thirty straps in my Kollar jeans Got them Forgiato wheels, steady tearin' up the streets Got a nigga whole will in these Diesel jeans 13 hoes like Steve Nash Louis V duffle, keep the racks in the bag I'm tryna take the whole team in I got enough rooms for all they ass BJ on the beat, boy (Goddamn, BJ with another one)

PlayBoy on this bitch but he ain't playing I'm that Smoke a blunt of strong, tell me, is you with that? I'm just tyna get to know you baby, tell me where you getting at (I been that) And I can take your pain to the Neverland Too busy being wild Roll out, roll out, roll out Pull up then we show out Go up, rock out They pretend for the clout I am way too cool for y'all I only care 'bout myself I think I've seen a black cloud Okay, I walk in Looking around like where am I at? I just see the girl who's stuck in my head Tried to stay away but she reelin' me in We could have fun for the whole weekend Gotta thank God for the big backend We just had a whole new pack came in I just went and bought new Chanel lense Went on tour and I got new fans Real deal slime, got diamonds on my hands Real shooter time, I just made a hundred bands Lost one friend and I gotta advance Young rich nigga need to buy me some land Real gold digger, she don't need no man She so thick and the tone of her skin Make a nigga wanna try dating again Oh Holly, I'm so sorry You my only friend I feel you right onside me I never want this for the end Your energy keep on calling I pick up It seems like I can't keep 'em off me Roll out, roll out, roll out, roll out Pull up then we show out Go up, rock out They pretend for the clout I am way too cool for y'all I only care 'bout myself I think I've seen a black cloud Roll out, roll out, roll out, roll out Pull up then we show out Go up, rock out They pretend for the clout I am way too cool for y'all I only care 'bout myself I think I've seen a black cloud Real street nigga, why they hatin' on me? Tell me why I got this pain inside of me I tried to leave the beef alone, yeah honestly But I've been leaving niggas dead inside the streets Ohh Got them friends tryna bait us I say "hell nah" I'm like Holly All these fuckin drugs that I'm on I got blood running down my arms I don't wanna be alone They fucking fake the shit they say, it only make me stronger Cut out the tops now your dawgs done went missin' We clear out the block with a stick and a Glizzy We cut off her hair when she tryna commit it Interviewed by reporters while sittin' in the Bentley They know I did it while I'm rapping 'bout killing Truth for my city, I'ma say how I feel They say that nigga got several convictions You know how I'm coming, you know how we living Smoke a blunt, a strong, tell me, is you with that? I'm just tyna get to know you baby, tell me where you getting at I been that and I can take your pain to the Neverland Too busy being who I am Roll out, roll out, roll out, roll out Pull up then we show out Go up, rock out They pretend for the clout I am way too cool for y'all I only care 'bout myself I think I've seen a black cloud Okay

(I got Hitman on the beat) Uh (Top, nigga) Spin it, don't compare me to these broke-ass niggas I ain't never blow the whistle Still see all my hoes official Know I control it by buyin' all the stolen pistols, yeah Can't tell me shit 'bout nothin' he said He'll leave you dead, I know my nigga We make hot, exotic rentals When you see that window roll down Don't fight back 'til that pole sound This KelTec could knock hoes down Bitch, get up out the way Youngin 16 That's who we got with the Drac' and he ain't got no aim Uh, frontin' that frrt and blowin' flames We gon' fight these cases with tactics, we don't give no names 4KTrey pallbearers, gravediggers, free Five, they got my slime in chains Talk 'nough rah-rah, niggas These niggas gon' die they touch my fuckin' chain Umm hmm Kickin' shit, umm hmm I hit that bitch, umm hmm I kick my stick, umm hmm I'm with that shit, that umm hmm Got hella bats, umm hmm Big-ass gats, umm hmm Foreign whips, umm hmm My bitch got a big old ass, umm hmm Ha-ha, laughin', but I'll shoot you in your shit, hold up, baow, baow Take her, then I turn up your lil' bitch, hold up, wow, wow I came with it, make her scrape this extra water on my wrist I got the money, I'm juggin', I'm bouncin' I'm bootin', know nothin' 'bout no juggernaut I got them youngins, them hitters Them killers, you know they gon' turn this shit up a notch I got your ho and she bootin' I buy her a booty, she take 'em all to your spot I put your bitch on a mission She comin' back with it, I buy her Chanel, uh Bitch, I crash out with that semi, they gon' call 12 Do the dash from them, skrrt We don't stop for nothin', skrrt Hold on, scrape the bowl, skrrt, skrrt I'm a savage on these hoes I don't wait for nothin' We'll drive off for to split them on the road Kickin' shit, umm hmm I hit that bitch, umm hmm I kick my stick, umm hmm I'm with that shit, that umm hmm Got hella bats, umm hmm Big-ass gats, umm hmm Foreign whips, umm hmm My bitch got a big old ass, umm hmm Do the dash from them, skrrt We don't stop for nothin', skrrt Hold on, scrape the bowl, skrrt, skrrt I'm a savage on these hoes I don't wait for nothin' We'll drive off for to split them on the road Hold up, umm hmm, I'm with that shit Umm hmm, I kick my stick

(It's a Scalez track, ayy, tell 'em, "Run that back") Yeah, this Lil Top, nigga, huh You already know how I do it when I come I'ma spit some gangster shit to you You hear me? (Uh) Mama, I wanna tell you that I'm sorry for them hard times I know I'm selfish, but behind you, I stay on my grind Wish you can help me, but I'm sinnin', I need more money I need a blessin', I ain't been prayin', they don't wanna see me shine Jaz fed over these hoes, I ain't never grow into a man, yeah Four-five in my coat, try me at Coach, you know I'm sprayin' it This bitch plan on stayin' in my home, tryna find out where her man at All night, I drink lean with that bitch and pop Xanax Play with Top, nigga, have your Glock, nigga I come up straight from the block, me and Ten, we ran from cops, nigga Check out how I got that guap, baby, it won't stop, nigga Put switch on back of that Glock, hit him, have his body twitchin' Real gangster or a fake killer? Tell 'em, "Fuck with us" Had you front row at that funeral, nigga, wonderin' if we split 'em I ain't even squeeze that trigger, that's that fuckin' bag that hit him Four-door Magnum with a dirty .30, speedin' to the millions, bitch, get up with me Young rockstar, oh, my God I hope you out here late at night and got your right guide Ain't no surrender, kill the killers, we fill them eyes See street lights, that's a great way for the escape when it's late night Fuck these pussy niggas hatin' on me, yeah, I said it This is my testimony, yeah Know that I gotta keep my weapon on me I'm a felon, but I gotta keep protection on me I came out at night, I got these diamonds on me Bitches on me, know I can take it home with me Big .45 drum up on me with a beam I'ma put this bitch up on you, please don't run up on me (Oh) Save my soul Oh, I miss my old self (yeah) Save my soul Man, this bitch ain't no help (It's a Scalez track, ayy, tell 'em, "Run that back") Pull up in that Rolls, baby girl, I'm shinin', I'm shinin' I was broke, now, baby, I got money in my pockets Check my mama, bitch, I put them diamonds on her body What the problem? You know young nigga keep around a chopper Mama, I wanna tell you that I'm sorry for them hard times I know I'm selfish, but behind you, I stay on my grind Wish you can help me, but I'm sinnin', I need more money I need a blessin', I ain't been prayin', they don't wanna see me shine Fuck these pussy niggas hatin' on me, yeah, I said it This is my testimony, yeah Know that I gotta keep my weapon on me I'm a felon, but I gotta keep protection on me I came out at night, I got these diamonds on me Bitches on me, know I can take it home with me Big .45 drum up on me with a beam I'ma put this bitch up on you, please don't run up on me, no