Six in the morning, police at my door Fresh red bottoms across the bathroom floor Party last night with a couple of hoes I had some niggas doin' molly and some bitches doin' coke I bet the neighbors know my name, they call me "Oh fuck, oh shit" (shit) From my hotel suite, you see the ocean, ocean (yeah) Put her on the 42, I had her posin', posin' (cheese) I'ma leave the door unlocked in case her close friend walk in (oh) Oh, she a baddie, baddie (baddie), and she got a fatty, fatty (ooh) And she call me Daddy, she don't even call her daddy, Daddy (true) You know I bought her a Cuban link and a bracelet that match it (match it) That's right, I'm rich and rachet, she got a fat transfer, no plastic (woo) Whatever necessary, got more heart than February (heart) Maybach so big it came with an office, where the secretary? (Where?) I had that act up in my cup, same color elderberry (mm) I'm known to hit the right spot, I know the neighbors hear it (Tony) I bet the neighbors know my name, they call me "Oh fuck, oh shit" (shit) From my hotel suite, you see the ocean, ocean (yeah, yeah) Put her on the 42, I had her posin', posin' (cheese) I'ma leave the door unlocked in case her close friend walk in (boom, boom, boom) Yeah (Hi, hi, missing home) (Poppin' time) (1st done geeked it up) (Poppin' time) You're my cousin, who I'm-, kid to my blood And that's my family All of them niggas, bruh Hey, bruh, I'm stuck between two walls, bruh You had to be there, man, that shit was nice I'm stuck between two walls, bruh You're my family, you're my blood And it's my family It's different between blood and family in the streets, you know that right?

Everything I know Everything I know The streets have taught me everything I know The streets have taught me everything I know The streets have taught me everything I know The streets have taught me everything I know The streets have taught me everything I know The streets have taught me everything I know The streets have taught me everything I know The streets have taught me everything (I know) With my back against the wall ain't no pressure When the defense really on, ain't no test Pull up real slow in a taxi Gunshots turn em into athletes I was hungry for a mil I gotta have it Drove a couple couple cars up the mansion (Nah foreal at one time) Smoked a whole seven sitting in the traffic And niggas couldn't beat me if they practiced Used to use my safe for a mattress Used to use my mattress for a safe See I could count a hundred thousand backwards (99, 98, 97.) And I'm just tryna get it every day They feigning for the trappers and the rappers They feigning for the trappers and the rappers They feigning for the trappers and the rappers And now your mall on that, shawty what's happenin' The streets have taught me everything I know The streets have taught me everything I know The streets have taught me everything I know The streets have taught me everything I know The streets have taught me everything I know The streets have taught me everything I know The streets have taught me everything I know The streets have taught me everything Everything I know Used to hustle at the store Used to get it with my bros Used to bet on tenfold Now I'm all around the coast I be all up on the pole I be smokin' on that gas It might make them bitches choke Old school with the rallies Used to meet them up at rallies So it's fuck your P The streets have taught me how to get it (get it) The streets have taught me everything I know The streets have taught me everything I know The streets have taught me everything I know The streets have taught me everything I know The streets have taught me everything I know The streets have taught me everything I know The streets have taught me everything I know The streets have taught me everything (I know) Everything I know

Zaytoven If lovin' me is wrong, I don't wanna be right then, damn, b- you hatin' I'm never wrong One time thought I was wrong, and I was only mistaken I live all alone, no house telephone, talk to you later I'm never home every time I thought I was home and it was only the matrix Off button Pause button Stop button Lock button Belly button Big ol' ti- she pop buttons Head buttin' Versace button down unbuttoned to the top button Percosets that's my buttons, hit the pop button Psychopath, blunt big, big as Mama June off the diet plan Smoking science lab I should have tattoo that say "I'm not like my dad" Jesus Christ, Amen My hand in the psychic's hand, she see righteous plans I see business plans then I lose my mind and my attention span She see empty hands like, "Ooh, Lordy" Smelling like Cool Water Y'all got them new Cartier the Rollie was too salty That's rich n- problems, lil' whoadie My little b- body a trophy Naked pics, five in the morning Sunglasses, smilin' emoji Pull up on the opps, surprise party Better get up and stand up like Bob Marley That is your homie, he died for ya Check your home screen, that's God calling (brr, hello?) We making an impact my n- We not just black n- We rich and black n- And all them b- they been after n- They run away then they come limpin' back, n- Amen, feeling like Our Father Should I get off my high horse? To get on my flying horses That's rich nigga problems avoid it My lil' bitch body will solve it And when you say, "Timber", please, will you whisper? My n- I'm quietly falling If lovin' me is wrong, I don't wanna be right then, damn, b- you hatin' I'm never wrong One time thought I was wrong, and I was only mistaken I live all alone, no house telephone, talk to you later I'm never home every time I thought I was home and it was only the matrix Hello? Hello? Rich n-, rich n-, rich n- That's rich n- problems, lil' whoadie Rich n- problems, lil' whoadie Rich n- problems, lil' whoadie I got rich n- problems, lil' whoadie If lovin' me is wrong, I don't wanna be right then, damn, b- you hatin' I'm never wrong One time thought I was wrong, and I was only mistaken I live all alone, no house telephone, talk to you later I'm never home every time I thought I was home and it was only the matrix Rest in peace, I rest in peace and harmony I don't talk, I speak, after I pray, I preach I don't play, I cheat, after I stay, I leave The f- in the road, grab the fork and eat Turn that piggy bank to some hog head cheese But you doin' nothin' but they say "Nothin' ain't never worth nothin', but it's always free" Psychopath Blunt thick, thick as Mama June off the diet plan, smokin' science lab I should have tattoo that say, "I'm nothin' like your man" Jesus Christ, Amen My hand in the psychic' hand She see righteous plans, I see power plans She take my hands put 'em in her pants Do the hyphy dance then I wipe my hands Feeling like Our Father Should I get off my high horse to get on my flyin' horses? That's rich n- problems, lil' whoadie That's rich n- problems, lil' whoadie Rich n- problems, lil' whoadie Rich n- problems, lil' whoadie You got penny pinch n- problems, lil' whoadie On the bench n- problems, lil' whoadie I got a b- n- problem, lil' whoadie More b- more problems, lil' whoadie That's rich n- problems, lil' whoadie Rich n- problems, lil' whoadie What is this n- problem, lil' whoadie? I got rich n- problems, lil' whoadie Yeah If lovin' me is wrong, I don't wanna be right then, damn, b- you hatin' I'm never wrong One time thought I was wrong, and I was only mistaken I live all alone, no house telephone, talk to you later I'm never home every time I thought I was home and it was only the matrix