The block got my back and my boys do too And my baby momma tripping saying she need more loot Every block, every hood, every ghetto got beef Gotta heater on my lap and another in the back Shit, how'm I supposed to cope with all this stress on me? Everybody and their momma call the feds on me I don't knew it, I'mma do it, I'mma do it Look, I don't knew it, I'mma do it, I'mma do it I got money on my head but I'm riding in the drop Drop, drop, drop, yeah Feeling just like JFK In the city that little fly like JFK Sometimes La Guardia, I ain't gonna lie to ya If looks can kill then my style might bother ya That's why I'm with Nadia, I call my gun Nadia When she say hi to ya, ba-ba-bye to ya Make it sound like Saudia Arabia, maybe ya haters ya Watch what he say to her, ya think I can hold my head high or die or I can live and duck My attitude is celibate, I don't give a fuck The block got my back and my boys do too And my baby momma tripping saying she need more loot Every block, every hood, every ghetto got beef Gotta heater on my lap and another in the back Shit, how'm I supposed to cope with all this stress on me? Everybody and their momma call the feds on me I don't knew it, I'mma do it, I'mma do it Look, I don't knew it, I'mma do it, I'mma do it I got money on my head but I'm riding in the drop Drop, drop, drop, yeah And who are you to tell me how to conduct myself? Why don't you practice safe sex and go fuck yourself? The rumor is that I'm a hazard to a suckers health I coulda told you that, yeah, I coulda told you that Picture me now I'm fly, where is them exposures at? Right here on my lap, that's where my composure's at I'm back like a gun cocked, I'm so cool That if go to hell all I'll need is my sunblock Nigga, hold your head high and die or live and duck My attitude it celibate, I don't give a fuck The block got my back and my boys do too And my baby momma tripping saying she need more loot Every block, every hood, every ghetto got beef Gotta heater on my lap and another in the back Shit, how'm I supposed to cope with all this stress on me? Everybody and their momma call the feds on me I don't knew it, I'mma do it, I'mma do it Look, I don't knew it, I'mma do it, I'mma do it I got money in my head but I'm riding in the drop Drop, drop, drop I mean, let's be honest, ya never liked a nigga Trying to lesbian this so I kept the strap on Clap off, clap on, lights out like flights out You could be departed, never me who started I Lambo gallard it, I am vehically challenged That means the car is retarded But regardless I'm tin man, heartless No love hate, son, looking for love get a show on VH1 Nigga, hold your head high and die or live and duck My attitude is virgin, still don't give a fuck The block got my back and my boys do too And my baby momma tripping saying she need more loot Every block, every hood, every ghetto got beef Gotta heater on my lap and another in the back Shit, how'm I supposed to cope with all this stress on me? Everybody and their momma call the feds on me I don't knew it, I'mma do it, I'mma do it Look, I don't knew it, I'mma do it, I'mma do it I got money on my head but I'm riding in the drop Drop, drop, drop

Imma tell you 'bout it right here, baby Here we go Imma tell you what I've been thinkin' 'bout Took a minute but I figured out Life's better when you're around It's the way I wanna keep it Imma feelin' good 'bout where we're at Well, if you wanna lay on the gas We can get to forever fast Look, I can see it Imma put your flowers on a windowsill Imma drive you wild, like I drive a tractor Imma rock you hard like a Telecaster Imma crazy for you, baby Imma tell you, girl California, Carolina You ain't gonna find a country boy Gonna love you more than I'ma Yeah, baby Imma let you smile and roll your eyes But now you know what's on my mind Lookin' at you, girl, I can tell Imma have to buy a hammer and a bunch of nails Imma put your flowers on a windowsill Imma drive you wild, like I drive a tractor Imma rock you hard like a Telecaster Imma crazy for you, baby Imma tell you, girl California, Carolina You ain't gonna find a country boy Gonna love you more than I'ma Imma hold you close by the firelight Imma let you steal my shirts Imma thank the good Lord When I find that little piece of outskirt dirt Imma put your flowers on a windowsill Imma drive you wild, like I drive a tractor Imma rock you hard like a Telecaster Imma crazy for you, baby Imma tell you, girl California, Carolina You ain't gonna find a country boy Gonna love you more than I'ma Maybe you ain't gon' find it? Aw, hell no Country boy gonna love you more than Imma Aw, yeah California, Carolina You ain't gonna find a country boy Gonna love you more than Imma

Jo, heit is so a Tog an dem I woas Olle ondan rennan imma nur im Kroas Nix bringt mi aus da Ruah Egal wos de a tuan Und I bin heit immun gegen den Stress Bei Schlechte Nochrichten bleib ich einfach relaxed Für'n Chef hob i heit koa Zeit Hob heit koa Lust auf Oaweit Und i steig ei, in mei eigene Wöd In der's mir an sowos von goanix föht Schalt mein Kopf auf Pause I bin im Wochenendmodus Bald woas es jeder umman Globus Und wonn ma mi frogt, wos so geht Donn is eh scho vü zu spät Weil i seit 10:00 Uhr in da Sun lieg I bin im Wochenendmodus Hier und da gönn i ma Luxus Heit bin i da King von da Welt Wos für mi wirklich zählt Dass meine Spezis rund um mi sind De Uhr ko mia heit zoagn wos sie wü I sonn mi heit im Fuck-Off-Lebensg'fühl Weil I steh nur auf Wenn i wos zum Trinken brauch Über hundert Sachen auf meiner To-Do Aber hakln is für mi wirklich tabu Morgen is a nu a Tog Do ko kumma wos mog Und i steig ei, in mei eigene Wöd In der's mir an sowos von goanix föht Schalt mein Kopf auf Pause I bin im Wochenendmodus Bald woas es jeder umman Globus Und wonn ma mi frogt, wos so geht Donn is eh scho vü zu spät Weil i seit 10:00 Uhr in da Sun lieg I bin im Wochenendmodus Hier und da gönn i ma Luxus Heit bin i da King von da Welt Wos für mi wirklich zählt Dass meine Spezis rund um mi san I bin im Wochenendmodus I bin im Wochenendmodus I bin im Wochenendmodus

Seit ana Stund, sitz I scho do Woat auf mei Date und da Köhna ramt oh I frog mi scho wieder, ob i ohruafn soi Heit moch i's ondas, hob de Schnauzn voi Grod wü I mein Drink no zoihn Und donn hoam, so gonz alloa Do redst mi von da Seitn on Mit am Schmäh auf den i steh Es trifft mi fost da Schlog Des gspiat sie grod wia Hoamat oh Fost, so dass i's ned glaubn ko So wie's erste Moi schmusen Üwa'd Londstroßn cruisn Momente die für immer bleibn Des gspiat sie grod wia Hoamat oh Fost, so dass i's ned glaubn ko Hätt i zfüh docht, Hätt i's fix ned so gmocht A ohne Plan geht sie's aus. Es geht sie aus. Bei uns laffts guad, segn uns jeden tog A lockare gschicht, so wia I's mog Ois wos ma hom, geht a guat ohne Gfüh So red'n ma ned drüwa, genau wie i's wü. In da Fruah moch i mi frisch im Bod De letzte Nocht mit dir vabrocht Siag dei Zohnbiaschtl im Becha steh Und i merk, hiaz is ernst... Des gspiat sie grod wia Hoamat oh Fost, so dass i's ned glaubn ko So wie's erste moi schmusen Üwa'd Londstroßn cruisn Momente die für immer bleibn Des gspiat sie grod wia Hoamat oh Fost, so dass i's ned glaubn ko Hätt i zfüh docht, Hätt i's fix ned so gmocht A ohne Plan geht sie's aus Es geht sie aus. Es geht sie aus Es geht sie aus. A ohne Plan, geht's a sie aus Wonnst moi ois geg'n d'Wond gfoahn host Es di gscheid auf de Pappn losst. Kimm chü, chü, chü dei Leb'n Wei es geht, geht, geht jo eh Des gspiat sie grod wia Hoamat oh Fost, so dass i's ned glaubn ko So wie's erste moi schmusen Üwa'd Londstroßn cruisn Momente die für immer bleibn Des gspiat sie grod wia Hoamat oh Fost, so dass i's ned glaubn ko Hätt i zfüh docht, Hätt i's fix ned so gmocht A ohne Plan geht sie's aus Es geht sie aus. Es geht sie aus Es geht sie aus. A ohne Plan, geht's a sie aus