I really, really, really need you I really, really, really need you (shoutout to YodaYae) I really, really, really need you, baby, so come over In a foreign car (swerving), going so fast (oh-oh) And I'm so high (high, yeah), probably won't last (oh, yeah) If she fucks with you (yeah), she gon' ride for you (ride-ide for me) If she fucks with you (yeah), she gon' die for you (die-ie for me) Girl, I fuck with you, do you fuck with me? (Ride-ide for me) Baby, love me, take care of me All of my niggas, still all of my niggas, they never gon' change (change) Diamonds on my neck, that's wet, ooh, shawty wanna have sex (sex) I don't wanna have sex (nah), I just want a Rolex (wow, ooh) Baby, baby, silky wet (wow) ooh, I might go get a check (wow), ooh I believe in you to be there whenever I need you Can't always be honest, but I will never mislead you I work overtime for these dollars, I'm tryna feed you I just dropped a dime on these glasses for me to see you I never drop a dime on a nigga, that ain't my speed, bro' How the fuck I'm in Miami on a speedboat? All these pretty women boosting up my ego Tell her, "I'ma be here forever," but then I leave though How these nigga's follow the leader, and I'm in the lead, though? You could've been quiet and silent, what you agree for? You 'posed to be having your money, but now you need me I ain't ever turn my back on a real one Sipping all this purple, I'm hoping it'll make me feel better I don't want no problem with bitches, so I don't deal with them He done got away for the moment, but we gon' still get him They ain't never taking it from me 'cause I'm a real nigga In a foreign car, going so fast And I'm so high (no one else), probably won't last If she fucks with you (I can tell by the way), she gon' ride for you If she fucks with you (carry yourself), she gon' die for you Girl, I fuck with you, do you fuck with me? (Yeah) Baby, love me (do you love me?) Take care of me Girl, I fuck with you, do you fuck with me? Baby, love me (no one else) take care of me I just keep it real with you, bad terms, pull up, and I still hit you She suck it out every time and it still tickle I got a bitch that'll take a charge, do it big with you I come from shit, I'm just tryna do it big with you Drink lean, take honey, hit the crib with you I want it all, plus I want another kid with you I'm the voice, you can tell me what you been through I don't really want my bitch to take Percocets I treat her just like my mama, she ain't heard me yet I told her, "30 million cash", she ain't 30 yet See me drinking out a Sprite, it ain't dirty yet She mad at me, play fight, throw a jab at me I grab her neck 'cause I lick, she grab my dick, and she laugh at me Nutted once and went to sleep, she call me "grand daddy", oh-oh, oh-oh I'm embarrassed for my past, I won't go back I don't bring up rumors, I bring big facts I got a Chanel bag, it cost a knick-knack And I ain't overly stressed, we gon' get back She was on my back 'bout cheating But she the one cheated, I ain't get that Telling your friends I'm a liar You said, "The shoe fit," but I ain't fit that Mmm, we be sharing locations, mmm She know my moves, probation, mmm Putting me in my feelings, I face it, mmm, mmm Oh-oh-oh, mmm, street nigga, I call her my baby, mmm We made it through the rumors, we made it, mmm Real love, true love, ain't fake, mmm, I get a hoe naked, ooh, ooh In a foreign car, going so fast And I'm so high (no one else), probably won't last If she fucks with you (I can tell by the way), she gon' ride for you If she fucks with you (carry yourself), she gon' die for you Girl, I fuck with you, do you fuck with me? (Yeah) Baby, love me (do you love me?) Take care of me Girl, I fuck with you, do you fuck with me? Baby, love me (no one else), take care of me Need you, really, really, wanna see you I need, I need you right now I really, really, need you right now Someone else, ooh I can tell by the way, carry yourself

Ayy, ayy, what's up gang Let me go secure the M's for the gang Ayy, ayy, what's up gang Those niggas still think it's my fault Ayy I got that check and took off (took off) Alot of these niggas look lost (they though) They broke they think it's my fault (fuck 'em) Want smoke? We blowin', no cough I want the bitch, she caught I'm drippin', I'm stuck with the sauce (good drip) Yo bitch be fuckin' me raw (good drip) But she love you don't cut yo bitch off (yo bitch) Brand new Givenchy it's white (that's light) Limited Louis, that's light (too light) Wraith in the city, that's light (that's light) LED, look at the lights (too light) We the ones niggas don't like (don't like) But you niggas too light (too light) Why even play with yo life? (yo, life) Bank account looking like yikes (Bank account lookin' like yikes) I went been feelin' all kites To puttin' an M on my block New Gucci sweater is drip (that's drip) Somebody give me a mop (that's drip) These niggas act like the cops (Like fuzz) Gossipin' more than the thots (nigga what?) In jail I had stripes off the rocks (stripes) I make you count off the rocks These niggas think that I made it and Can't get my friends, so they wanna be ops If I see no niggas who hatin' and I'm In that spaceship, I'm droppin' that top I get that cake like my b-day ain't no happy belated I'm callin' the guap Who gave you niggas a voice Who told you your thoughts count GPS straight to the money I put my niggas in route They told me got bricks in the drop AR with the big Mickey Mouse You poses your lady at 12, Ain't that nice seein' my dick in her mouth? Candles all over the mansion You lil niggas can't shit on my house I got that check and took off (took off) Alot of these niggas look lost (they though) They broke they think it's my fault (fuck 'em) Want smoke? We blowin', no cough I want the bitch, she caught I'm drippin', I'm stuck with the sauce (good drip) Yo bitch be fuckin' me raw (good drip) But she love you don't cut yo bitch off (yo bitch) Brand new Givenchy it's white (that's light) Limited Louis, that's light (too light) Wraith in the city, that's light (that's light) LED, look at the lights (too light) We the ones niggas don't like (don't like) But you niggas too light (too light) Why even play with yo life? (yo, life) Bank account looking like yikes (Bank account lookin' like yikes) Fuck-fuck with-with me-me boy Cut off your hands and your fingers 100 round in your ears with a ringer Cock it back, watch it turn to a singer Get it firing like this Jerry Springer All of my niggas on go-go Zip the AR back like the pogo Don't do dirty with these niggas, they popo Had a G Wagon trap turned to rojo Finally gave it to us in that cold-cold Heard the hoes going' wild down in soho One's black and the other one's Mexican Had the hoes eating dick like El Pollo Younger than you with a Maybach Younger than you with a Bentley Fuckin' your bitch from the back, Got her head in a pillow, she keep yellin' gently Ain't being friends with these niggas Cause when i was down not a soul had sympathy That's how I go when you're broke Bitch on the boat do coke Bitch I fucked up on my own Not get lost on these new niggas clones Fucked that bitch and she asked for a loan Bitch you gon' get that shit on your own And nobody give me not a thing So I spend 90k on my ring You can see all my pain in my watch Got my ex downing' bottles of scotch Walkin' round with my hand on my crotch Cause I'm popping and i know you not And I know you see just how I'm livin' You not happy with life so you sippin' Walkin' reeboks on treetops gettin' hella guap Got a big Benz like Sasquatch, Are you talking shit, nigga, with a bitch? Know it's top notch I got that check and took off (took off) Alot of these niggas look lost (they though) They broke they think it's my fault (fuck 'em) Want smoke? We blowin', no cough I want the bitch, she caught I'm drippin', I'm stuck with the sauce (good drip) Yo bitch be fuckin' me raw (good drip) But she love you don't cut yo bitch off (yo bitch) Brand new Givenchy it's white (that's light) Limited Louis, that's light (too light) Wraith in the city, that's light (that's light) LED, look at the lights (too light) We the ones niggas don't like (don't like) But you niggas too light (too light) Why even play with yo life? (yo, life) Bank account looking like yikes (Bank account lookin' like yikes) The iPhone IG all the time (I see you) How dare them niggas gon' lie? Wagyu steak, I dine (real steak) 8 oz, two 55 (real steak) I can't get funky with niggas, My niggas so groovy, you niggas be jives If i ain't had love for me, I woulda been trying' to get Nicki Minaj I need a duffle a verse, I do a hook for a dime Put murders on FaceTime before i get to the club, Nigga, look at the line Money ain't changed my heart but I'm smarter I guess it changed my mind And I take care of my hitters in prison, Don't think it's safe inside (stab his ass) I got that check and took off (took off) Alot of these niggas look lost (they though) They broke they think it's my fault (fuck 'em) Want smoke? We blowin', no cough I want the bitch, she caught I'm drippin', I'm stuck with the sauce (good drip) Yo bitch be fuckin' me raw (good drip) But she love you don't cut yo bitch off (yo bitch) Brand new Givenchy it's white (that's light) Limited Louis, that's light (too light) Wraith in the city, that's light (that's light) LED, look at the lights (too light) We the ones niggas don't like (don't like) But you niggas too light (too light) Why even play with yo life? (yo, life) Bank account looking like yikes (Bank account lookin' like yikes)

Ah (ah) Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ah (DJ on the beat, so it's a banger) I ain't goin' back and forth with niggas 'less it's on the track (no way) Me and broski twinnin', winnin', rappin', still'll twist your cap (grrah) Gave my mama all that time, she did ten and gave that back Now your kids rich, MarMar blew 80 stacks, and made that back (ayy) My nigga Tee the sergeant (ayy), neighborhood locksmith (ayy) Uberin' with Ks, five stars, get a top lift (grrt) If I gotta stand tall (what?), I'ma drop shit (ayy) Westside, thirty on the Wesson, call it Glocksmith (boom) We come from that cloth that they don't make no more (they don't) Text your bitch like, "Pop out", she texts back you made her stay at home (this hoe-ass) Baby Grizz and mama Grizzley back, they let them gangsters home (they here) Ridin' in that SRT Demon, but them angels close, I ain't alone Say the clip full, brodie (rrah), we gon' spray that, though (ayy) Opps know ain't shit they can do, they ain't gon' save that, though (that's it) Eat me in a Rolls-Royce (skrrt), I just might make a hoe Told that lil' bitch to bring her friends, I don't date alone Ayy, you strapped when your niggas with you (what?), I got that Drac' alone Told the DJ he a rat, when we in here don't play that song (sure did) All my niggas up in bank, imagine what I make alone Come and drop a nigga whole village, this shit Game of Thrones (grrah) Pull up in them Lamb' trucks trippin', got like eight poles ('krrt, skrrt, skrrt) Drums in this bitch, full crowd, it's a Drac' show (boom, boom, boom) Say them boys ride, .308, turn his brakes on Let my O.G. out, can't wait to put my nigga Blaze on Asked bro before I got locked, I was 20 up (no cap, nigga) Ayy, now it's eight hunnid and 20+ All shops, .30 pokin', givin' twenty up Go get me a water, bitch, I'm rollin' like a 20 Blood (ayy) At the Waldorf eatin' on the roof, I bring your hoe up here (come here) On the jet I'm wearin' red like stop, but she gon' go up here (she goin') All my shooters smart, but if you play, they gon' act slow up here (what?) Call my label up like, "Bring that bag and baby bro in there" (Baby Grizz) Damn, I wish you was here to see this shit we did, pops (R.I.P.) I don't wanna drive the Lamb' today, bring me that Benz block (ayy, bro, pull up) You can look up all our paperwork, solid as a rock (ten toes) And my pistols like Snoop, .64, switches on them Glocks (brr) I ain't goin' back and forth with niggas 'less it's on the track Me and broski twinnin', winnin', rappin', still'll twist your cap Gave my mama all that time, she did 10 and gave that back Now your kids rich, MarMar blew 80 stacks and made that back DJ on the beat, so it's a banger

We on our OTF shit, you heard? Back in the day when I was young, I'm not a kid anymore Sometimes I sit and wish I was a kid again We used to play, nowadays I don't see you anymore Late nights I swear I miss the feeling Its those stars who were young and wild It was my number that you always dialed Back in the day when I was young, I'm not a kid anymore You know, you know, you are Back in the day when I was young, I'm not a kid anymore You know, you know, you are Used to hide the drugs in the attic, Play ball in the crates in the alley Five deep one room one [?], growin' up in the streets a challenge Shout out to the daddies who ain't Vanish, shout out to the mothers who ain't vanish Ain't want her to get her hair did, I told her eat her salad We was in that shit for real, slide in that bonnet view They gave me all my bitches, woah, she gave me chills And I think you scared, you don't wanna turn up no more President racist, don't go to the Trump no more Bust down AP platinum with it, met that money I adapted with it I go broke then its back to Trenches, with them killers I gotta admit it Last thing I'll do is move out the City, got six kids so I gotta get it 'Cause you know Back in the day when I was young, I'm not a kid anymore Sometimes I sit and wish I was a kid again We used to play, nowadays I don't see you anymore Late nights I swear I miss the feeling Its those stars who were young and wild It was my number that you always dialed Back in the day when I was young, I'm not a kid anymore You know, you know, you are Back in the day when I was young, I'm not a kid anymore You know, you know, you are Been drinkin' this shit, I ain't care to finish Just a fool to care, mama work double on Wednesdays Told her one day, she can have it all, yeah One day, she can have it all For big bro, run it up like you told me so Air 23's, you know I went and bought me some Finally got to leave the old town Hollywood, yeah, nah it's just not in my character She know me she think that I'm missin' her In the back of the Phantom I'm kissin' her Yeah I remember them bad days, young nigga had to make a way Young body like a fadeaway, nobody had to pave my way Huh, now bitch you gotta do what I say, Goin' all day, it was hard to keep faith You the cause of my tears, you gon' drown in a lake Look good to my peers, I don't make no mistake Back in the day when I was young, I'm not a kid anymore Sometimes I sit and wish I was a kid again We used to play, nowadays I don't see you anymore Late nights I swear I miss the feeling Its those stars who were young and wild It was my number that you always dialed Back in the day when I was young, I'm not a kid anymore You know, you know, you are Back in the day when I was young, I'm not a kid anymore You know, you know, you are

No snake can snake me It's like I lived this life before Like I seen this shit happen We ain't got the same blood We just brothers from the mud Grew up in the same hood And the violence so fucked up, my niggas can't judge We gon' sleep around each other 'til we neighbor, uh I'm just tryna wonder when this feeling of my pain stop How you say you love me? You my brother, but gave my name up You must be crazy thinking I changed up I'd do anything, plus give my fame up You know I'd give my fame up You know I will never change up You know I'm that dude, but you let a lame fuck You know I'm that dude, but you let a lame fuck Hen I be gone off the ecstasy Shorty, she gon' get the best of me (Let's get it) And she know I be with killers Her family is not accepting me (My gang, gang) I nutted all in her and left, I told her I got a vasectomy (Yeah) While them niggas get to at-ing me Said they catching me, they stretching me (Grrrah) Warning me, watching my back They know I be gone off the medicine (Gang, gang) My cousin had died on the cam The police got footage and edit it (Big facts) On God, I can't get shit snatched Can't leave, I need that, give it back Fuck shot, I need you kidnapped Surprise, that Glock come gift-wrapped I tatted all my dead homies in my skin (My skin, yeah, yeah) Told them crackers on them B Airways they need yo' pen (Yeah, yeah) Gulp a cup of my lean to wash off my sins (On God) Made my tri-state hoes buy me all my Timbs We ain't got the same blood We just brothers from the mud Grew up in the same hood And the violence so fucked up, my niggas can't judge We gon' sleep around each other 'til we neighbor, uh I'm just tryna wonder when this feeling of my pain stop How you say you love me? You my brother, but gave my name up You must be crazy thinking I changed up I'd do anything, plus give my fame up You know I'd give my fame up You know I will never change up You know I'm that dude, but you let a lame fuck You know I'm that dude, but you let a lame fuck Yo homie said they on me, I be with killas and parolees The niggas police, I know they name-drop You be rapping 'bout that trap, but you ain't never sold nothing I hold a grudge back in '09, you ain't let me hold nothin' You cheat on me, I swear I'll beat you like you stole something Pillow talking to these hoes, yeah, you cold-blooded How you follow me on the 'Gram and you don't like pics? I fucked a bitch, she like her girl, she don't like dick Cum on my nice sheets, they don't like this Bad bitch a Pisces, I keep a nightstick I swear I'm at my nicest, been through my crisis We not to be played with, they on that night shift Niggas tryna stick me up like I ain't never showed no love That petty shit let go, I told you I ain't got no grudge I don't give no fuck, addicted to these drugs When I was down and gone, them niggas ain't send me nothin' See red, I ain't fuckin' with 'Tussin, bite down, I'm busting Shoot first, you clutch, you mad I pressed yo' button You know we read yo' mind, my niggas ain't ducking You know you play with mine, ain't no discussion We ain't got the same blood We just brothers from the mud Grew up in the same hood And the violence so fucked up, my niggas can't judge We gon' sleep around each other 'til we neighbor, uh I'm just tryna wonder when this feeling of my pain stop How you say you love me? You my brother, but gave my name up You must be crazy thinking I changed up I'd do anything, plus give my fame up You know I'd give my fame up You know I will never change up You know I'm that dude, but you let a lame fuck (You know I'm that dude, but you let a lame fuck)

Ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-chop Squad Shots fired, man down Can't leave the crib without it, they not playing around I ain't have nobody, wasn't nobody 'round One false move and I'll gun ya down Suspect, suspect, suspect I'm never the victim to no nothing No homicide, no nothing No robbery, no nothing Suspect Suspect, suspect, suspect I'm never the victim to no nothing No homicide, no nothing No robbery, no nothing Suspect What the fuck you know 'bout foenem? Off the fucking dice rolling Send a fuck nigga the Stoegers Better open your eyes 'fore I close 'em I be with them niggas ferocious Spendin' trap money on chokers Get out, I gotta get in motion Percocet fill up my cooler If you die, won't give you no roses Turn on my fashion clothing Money got me back outspoken In the middle of Chiraq, toasted Say I'm done for, been back posted Cleopatra potion She a queen, I know it, mmm Smoking backyard boogie Tax y'all, put tax on you fully Racks out, girl give me that pussy Chopper gon' amputate him fully And these niggas animated fully, poof Tom and Jerry I was so mad, throwing tantrums My auntie was fighting her cancer Fucked up, I was looking for answers Seems like it was only my family My hood left me abandoned Feel like they couldn't stand me Can't go 'cause I got standards That shit had made them panic I been traded on, hated on Told on, that's why I had a phone My lil brother, he a hothead, I had to keep him close My mama ain't want him in the city, told me: keep him gone Shots fired, man down Can't leave the crib without it, they not playing around I ain't have nobody, wasn't nobody 'round One false move and I'll gun ya down Suspect, suspect, suspect I'm never the victim to no nothing No homicide, no nothing No robbery, no nothing Suspect Suspect, suspect, suspect I'm never the victim to no nothing No homicide, no nothing No robbery, no nothing Suspect In the field like a pitch 'Cause daddy was not in the picture (He wasn't) I swear I'm in love with the pistol You got blessed if I missed you (For real) Confrontin' our problems and issues I'm like man with a mission (I am) And I get paid 'bout people I killed But that shit won't make me no killer 'Cause killers don't talk about bodies (They don't) We do that shit on the silent (For real) When me and Zoo out sliding Rock, paper, scissors who driving (It's you) Bitch I'm a shooter, I shoot out a Uber If Zoo don't feel like driving (I do) Nigga I'll do ya, I'll blow out ya noodles And it ain't hard to find me (Bitch, I ain't hiding for real) Shots fired, man down Can't leave the crib without it, they not playing around I ain't have nobody, wasn't nobody 'round One false move and I'll gun ya down Suspect, suspect, suspect I'm never the victim to no nothing No homicide, no nothing No robbery, no nothing Suspect Suspect, suspect, suspect I'm never the victim to no nothing No homicide, no nothing No robbery, no nothing Suspect