Est-ce que tu t'rappelle? Est-ce que tu t'rappelle, yeah, yeah? Est-ce que tu t'rappelle? Est-ce que tu t'rappelle quand on avait pas de chance? On a connu le démon on a appris sa dance On a pas grandit vite mais on a pris de l'avance Toujours indépendant juste mon ice elle avance Le label a besoin d'une putain d'avance Qui veut que j'signe seulement que j'y pense J'ai grandi dans le hood je connais pas la pression Et tout' mon équipe connait bien la violence Pas besoin d'eux ma vie est Gucci Main bitch refaite en Louis J'tournais dans la zone en woupti Aujourd'hui je pull up c'est un movie Elle veut de la drogue et du love mais c'est trop Moi, moi j'ai des Xan et des Wood j'ai ce qu'i' faut Si le démon me laisse pas dormir, je reste debout Si le démon me laisse pas dormir, je reste debout Laisse ton passé derrière, yeah Monte dans la coupe on fait de l'air, yeah Grip sur mon coup, rivière yeah Elle voulait pas me parler dans le passé Aujourd'hui elle écoute misère, yeah Moi je veux juste dîner dans un resto Avec sa grande soeur ou sa mère, yeah Avant j'aurais pu faire un body La j'ai des hoes dans le lobby Elle monte pas si elle a pas de ID Je paye plus pour porter des Nike J'étais dans le hood avec six hoes J'ai fini dans le six avec six hoes Depuis qu'y on shutdown backbitch J'ai tout de suite fini avec six moe Elle veut des billets backstage mais c'est sold out Elle sort sa poitrine dans la foule et son soul est out J'ai des pills et du lean on va rollout Elle a des grills, elle suck mon dick avec un gold mouth Et oui j'ai besoin d'un Maybach C'est le karma qui payback J'roule dans la ville, jamais inquiet Je pense juste à remplir mon back Et oui j'ai besoin d'un Maybach Juste le karma qui payback J'roule dans la ville pas de permis J'pense juste à remplir mon back J'roule dans le soir, dans la ville La sacoche du jeune remplis d'outil Montréal c'est grand mais c'est petit Depuis le début il m'envie Le salaire pour les faire donc Il faut toujours que je me méfie, yeah Au fond je sais qu'ils apprécient, yeah Tout ce qu'on est venu faire ici, yeah On domine la rue et la musique Je sais que c'est ça qui les irrite Le premier gars l'ombre et la guimique À chaque jour, je consomme du chimique Leurs enfants m'écoutent dans la Civic Mes mots sont plus forts que mon physique J'ai jamais écrit avec éthique J'ai jamais voulu de leur politique On est tous armé jusqu'au dents Faut se mettre quelque chose sous la dent On se cachera pas, on reste devant Et on se fait payer finalement Faut qu'on en profite Décrocher le gros titre Tu va rester un groupie Si ta vision est trop petite Et non ya plus rien qui me retient Je baiserai tous Ray et son soutien Le label peut garder le silence, yeah Quand il en rachète faut qu'il revient Elle veut des billets backstage mais c'est sold out Elle sort sa poitrine dans la foule et son soul est out J'ai des pills et du lean on va rollout Elle a des grills, elle suck mon dick avec un gold mouth Et oui j'ai besoin d'un Maybach C'est le karma qui payback J'roule dans la ville, jamais inquiet J'pense juste à remplir mon back Et oui j'ai besoin d'un Maybach Juste le karma qui payback J'roule dans la ville pas de permis J'pense juste à remplir mon back

He bought her Gucci, I'm finna go buy her a burkin Spoilin' women and takin' them shoppin' I'm trippin', I cut off a bitch and return it DDG poppin', these niggas gon' hear when I drop it They sayin', I'm hot as a furnace I want a grammy, I been in the studio snappin' I feel like I really deserve it (deserve it) Yeah, he bought her Gucci, I'm finna go buy her a burkin Spoilin' women and takin' them shoppin' I'm trippin', I cut off a bitch and return it DDG poppin', these niggas gon' hear when I drop it They sayin', I'm hot as a furnace I want a grammy, I been in the studio snappin' I feel like I really deserve it (Huh) I can't come to the phone, 'cause I'm busy, I really be workin' Give me a second, I'm busy, just leave me a message Don't hit me unless it is urgent When I be stressin', this blunt that I smoke is my blessin' I chill out as soon as I burn it I want a Maybach and hired a motherfuckin' driver This motherfucker came with the curtains Yeah, I came from the trenches and now I be livin' in luxury Why would I beef with you niggas? That's not beneficial You not on my level, you under me I got some niggas that doin' them hits for the low So you better think twice about touchin' me I put it on in the winter, I'm drippin' the summer I'm fly like a motherfuckin' bumblebee (Shit) I know I be flexin', but none of these niggas gon' humble me It can get lonely when niggas make it to the top But I'm chillin', I don't want no company (Shit) I took too many shots in this bitch, now I'm in this bitch stumblin' Bitch, I want on her to smoke, I ain't runnin' from nothin' That drama and beef should be frontin' me (Huh) We invated the club, but I Uber her straight to the hills (Yeah) Boy, that pussy is water, I'm swimmin' that bitch, I got gills (Huh) I ain't trustin' nobody, 'cause none of these niggas is real (Yeah) Niggas think that I switched, but I'm really the same nigga still Yeah, he bought her Gucci, I'm finna go buy her a burkin Spoilin' women and takin' them shoppin' I'm trippin', I cut off a bitch and return it DDG poppin', these niggas gon' hear when I drop it They sayin', I'm hot as a furnace I want a grammy, I been in the studio snappin' I feel like I really deserve it (Huh) I can't come to the phone, 'cause I'm busy, I really be workin' Give me a second, I'm busy, just leave me a message Don't hit me unless it is urgent When I be stressin', this blunt that I smoke is my blessin' I chill out as soon as I burn it I want a Maybach and hired a motherfuckin' driver This motherfucker came with the curtains Yeah, I seen him on the internet, I ain't even know he can rap (Yeah) But this shit ain't for play, you can go ahead and look at the stats Quarter billion in the streets, you want some Lil' nigga you know I got all of the racks I get bored with the music I'm probly' gonna start me a business and probly' go act (Yeah) I get bored with the music, I'm probly' gonna star in a movie Man, I can't even cap, since I start gettin' money I started actin' motherfuckin' bougie (Huh) She a 10 in her face, but she ain't got no motherfuckin' booty I get tired of the talkin', I like how you walkin' I'm tryna get all in that coochie (Yeah) I ain't trustin' security, nigga I'm keepin' it tucked (Yeah) I ain't fightin' nobody, my nigga we never gon' touch They be talkin' they rappers, so I gotta move a little different I gotta adjust I ain't trustin' no nigga, I ain't trustin' no bitches I only be trustin' my gut (Yeah) Yeah, he bought her Gucci, I'm finna go buy her a burkin Spoilin' women and takin' them shoppin' I'm trippin', I cut off a bitch and return it DDG poppin', these niggas gon' hear when I drop it They sayin', I'm hot as a furnace I want a grammy, I been in the studio snappin' I feel like I really deserve it (Huh) I can't come to the phone, 'cause I'm busy, I really be workin' Give me a second, I'm busy, just leave me a message Don't hit me unless it is urgent When I be stressin', this blunt that I smoke is my blessin' I chill out as soon as I burn it I want a Maybach and hired a motherfuckin' driver This motherfucker came with the curtains (Skrrt)

I serve the base, I serve the base I serve the base, I serve the base I serve the base, I serve the base I serve the base, I serve the base You would fuck a rich niggas for the fame, won't you? You would give that pussy up to a lame, won't you? Like a old school, I re-did the frame on you I got my old shooters with me and they land on you Word to them niggas at the six A whole lotta lean, my nutrition They should've told ya I had the drank on me They should've told ya I brought the bank with me They should've told ya I keep that molly on me They should've told ya I got that stick with me You the one who duckin' from a drive by My niggas unemployed sellin' pot pies I serve the base, I serve the base I serve the base, I serve the base I keep a shooter with me like Malone I fucked around and did it on my own Come and fuck with me baby, I'm a franchise Molly and them xans got me aggravated The hundreds and 'em fifties, get 'em separated Put them hundreds and them hundreds, yeah we segregated They tryna take the soul out me They tryna take my confidence and they know I'm cocky Fuck another interview, I'm done with it I don't give a fuck about a ho, I let a young hit it I play the games of the thrones with you I can't change, I was God-given Tryna make a pop star and they made a monster I'm posted with my niggas, let the champagne flow A nigga was depressed now my mind back healthy A product of them roach in 'em ashtrays I inhale the love on a bad day Baptized inside purple Actavis They should've told you I was on the pill They should've told you I was on the Lear I serve cocaine in some Reeboks I'm full of so much chronic, need a detox I serve the base, I serve the base I serve the base, I serve the base They should've told you I'm was just a trap nigga I'm in the white house shootin' crack niggas I gave up on my conscience gotta live with it This remind me when I had nightmares These bitches wanna be here, they'll be right here They should've told you I'm was just a trap nigga They should've told you I was gon' lap niggas They should've told you I was overseas Say your last words, can't breathe They sent the ghetto bird out to peep me They finally did admit it, I was cloned Because I was ambitious, now I'm on Five in the mornin' on the corner rollin' stones I just work for money, I count it on my own, fuck They should've told you I was on the pill They should've told you I was on the Lear I serve cocaine and some Reebok I full of soo much chronic, need a detox I serve the base, I serve the base I serve the base, I serve the base You the one who duckin' from a drive by My niggas unemployed sellin' Popeyes