(21, pussy, pussy) shh, shh, sheesh Ayy, ayy, ayy, all these pancake ass niggas, weird ass niggas man What are all these niggas talkin' 'bout? (Pussy, pussy) Ice cream ass niggas (ay, ay) I keep a rocket in my pocket, socket called a pocket rocket If it's war, we ain't playin' games bitch we get it started I'm the man, clip it, keep a hundred nigga I'm a gunner When it's beef, we ain't playin' games, we hit you and yo' mama Know that choppa, that's that oppa stoppa, hit you and your partners I fell in love with all this fuckin' money, you in love with drama Say-say baby, I'm not Sosa, baby, but I keep a llama Gonna pull up in a new i8, you ridin' in a Honda All these tattoos on my fuckin' body, she say I'm a hottie Why your girlfriend always wanna fuck me, wanna touch my body? We got all type of fuckin' guns, might even have a Tommy I remember them days in the jail, still free my nigga Rodney And free Chris though, 'member we was bouncin' out with .44's A nigga keep it silent, in L.A. I keep a clip though 'Cause no, I can't be lackin' in these streets, I keep a big pole And I can't have no nigga with me if they gon' snitch on us Know that choppa, that's that oppa stoppa, hit you and your partners I fell in love with all this fuckin' money, you in love with drama Say-say baby, I'm not Sosa, baby, but I keep a llama Gonna pull up in a new i8, you ridin' in a Honda Ayy, big dawg Savage (21) Toss your baby mama in the air like she a salad (on God) Ratchet bitch while I'm drivin', she from Dallas (straight up) Lil' mama got some buns on her, I call her Patty (21) My model bitch be smokin' all the woods, she from Cali' (21) In my Tesla Roadster (21) My pistol out the holster (On God) I'm double cuppin' syrup, bitch, I don't need no coaster (facts) Opps want promotion (pussy) We put 'em on a poster (pussy) I gunned him down in his own hood 'cause he local (pussy) My watch ten bricks (god shit) Rolling Loud Miami, I pulled up with ten sticks (21) Bitch, smell my fragrance, you can't tell me I ain't rich (21) Big 4L, I ain't shakin' no hand with no snitch (21) Know that choppa, that's that oppa stoppa, hit you and your partners I fell in love with all this fuckin' money, you in love with drama Say-say baby, I'm not Sosa, baby, but I keep a llama Gonna pull up in a new i8, you ridin' in a Honda Know that choppa, that's that oppa stoppa, hit you and your partners I fell in love with all this fuckin' money, you in love with drama Say-say baby, I'm not Sosa, baby, but I keep a llama Gonna pull up in a new i8, you ridin' in a Honda

Pop, pop pop out that cake Bounce, bounce out with the cake, nigga Pop, pop pop out that cake (yeah) Bounce, bounce bounce out with the cake, nigga Drop, it's your birthday Drop, drop it's your birthday Drop, it's your birthday Drop, drop it's your birthday Pop, pop pop out that cake Bounce, bounce, bounce out with the cake, nigga Pop, pop pop out that cake (ayy) Bounce, bounce out with the cake, nigga Go, it's your birthday I might throw a couple bands in the worst way Told them hoes to sit down, you in first place Wait hold on... hey... hey... I came here for pussy in the first place (ayy) Come here, now, fuck me, now Wipe me down, not a sound Not a peep, not a tweak Silent bitch, she don't speak Court side to my feet Front row seat, smokin' OG Rollie on me, 40 on me 80 on me, a hundred on me Drop, it's your birthday Drop, drop it's your birthday Drop, it's your birthday Drop, drop it's your birthday Pop, pop pop out that cake Bounce, bounce out with the cake, nigga Pop, pop pop out that cake (ayy) Bounce, bounce bounce out with the cake Ooh, bitch, I'm the mothafuckin' man Niggas holdin' onto it, I'ma spend a hundred grand Always smokin' on the drugs, smell the KK when I land I'm a fuckin' rockstar, rockin' for my own band Straight drop up out the pan, bitches call me Cam Told her what's the deal, now she stickin' to the plan Money to the ceilin', nigga it's lookin' like a fan I can't even name how many gears that I ran shit Hope you understand it Drop, it's your birthday Drop, drop it's your birthday Drop, it's your birthday Drop, drop its your birthday Pop, pop pop out that cake Bounce, bounce bounce out with the cake, nigga Pop, pop pop out that cake (ayy) Bounce, bounce bounce out with the cake, nigga

Say I was broke, now that lil' boy up now All the girls, they gon' flock when I touch down (Gang) Flip guns, so I'm gettin' hella bucks now No 'lil Jeep but this watch got me bussed down Two cups, I pass it to my lil' bro I'm the plug so a nigga got two phones I got clout, so it's meadow I can't move wrong I made my time, lil' bitch, it's been too long Ayy, baby bring it back for a real peep I ain't ever run from shit, I'ma real G (On my momma) Say this rapper shit gon' work, and it saved me (Gang) Got the .40 in my bubble like I'm JAY-Z (Graa-bow-bow-bow-bow) Say I'm smooth, but I bounce out real quick (Real quick, ayy) A nigga play with me, he catch two clips (Gang) Ayy, Dani in the cut, she say "Hi Bich" (She say "Hi Bich") If you talkin' to the feds you gon' die, bitch (Gang) That's on my momma, on my momma, like I'm TO (Like I'm TO) I'm the man with them bands, I got big rolls (Gang) And I'm still screamin' free my nigga, Cheeso (Free my niggas) I'ma scream until they let my nigga leave home Spaz, all my niggas gon' spaz (They gon' spaz) Whole clip on yo ass Whole clip on yo ass (Graa-bow-bow-bow) Nigga hop out and spaz (Nigga hop out) We gon' hop out and spaz (Ayy) We gon' hop out and spaz (Ayy) Yeah we hop out and spaz (We gon' hop out) Whole clip on yo ass Whole clip on yo ass We gon' hop out and spaz We gon' hop out and spaz nigga (Ayy) They said I only get 15 and then I'm over (Still here bitch!) It's been a year and a half, and bitch, I'm still goin' It's been a mill and a half, and I'm still blowin' (Goin') Got a guard on my left, but I'm still towin' Never been a bitch (No!) Will never be no snitch (Never!) If I don't like a bitch, she better duck and dip (Bye bitch!) On probation but I'm still 'bout dat life ('Bout dat shit) Left that Uzi but I still got dat knife (I'll cut a bitch) Stevie Wonder I got bitches on sight (They on sight) Wanna pic just to boost up your likes (You want some clout bitch) You can't read, tellin' me I don't write Call Nahmir, he gon' end your whole life (Bitch I'm done) Run it up, run it up, run that check up lil' bitch Count it up, count it up count yo checks up lil' bitch Hunnids up bet you won't I said "Fuck you lil' bitch, Fuck you lil' bitch ayy" (Fuck you lil' bitch ayy) Spaz, all my niggas gon' spaz (They gon' spaz) Whole clip on yo ass Whole clip on yo ass (Graa-bow-bow-bow) Nigga hop out and spaz (Nigga hop out) We gon' hop out and spaz (Ayy) We gon' hop out and spaz (Ayy) Say we hop out and spaz (We gon' hop out) Whole clique on yo ass Whole clique on yo ass (Yo ass) Bitch we hop out and spaz (Hop out and spaz) We gon' hop out and spaz lil' bitch (Lil' bitch)

Aye wanna make this beat Aye, aye, aye, aye I know niggas wanna see me get my shit knocked off I ain't even fuck her I know she want me to go in raw I ain't cut the dope or nothin' I'm servin' this shit raw Line it up and dope fiends snort this shit raw I'm a god when I die, they should put me on a cross When I hit the gas, fire flame comes out the exhaust Pussy niggas gamble with ya life, you gotta pay the cost Pussy nigga made a bet and his stupid ass lost Got the stupid ass chain, with the stupid ass cross He got one line to cross, knock his stupid ass off 26's on my rims and they brought this roochies Ride past, slow down for the hoochies Ridin' foreign whips, we ain't slidin' in no hoopties These rap niggas actors We pull up, shoot movies She wanna be my bitch but I treat her like a groupie These red VVS stones, these ain't no rubies These made my car look droopy Your bitch suck my dick in the back of the movies If you ain't get no money, they gon' treat you like a goofy Nigga fuck that rap beef Nigga come try to shoot me Tech nine don't get hot cause it got a coolant I'm hotter than a lot of these niggas cause I'm cooling Limited edition Gucci shoes, they don't make these I put 4G's on my whip cause I know them niggas hate these Got a Rollie on the right wrist, left wrist AP I dunk so hard on a bitch like I'm KD My drum hit so hard, it shakes trees We ain't in the same league, we don't get the same cheese We don't drive the same whips, we don't got the same speed We don't pop the same pills, we don't smoke the same weed We don't live the same life, cause you a broke nigga If I ever go back broke, I'm a poor nigga I know niggas wanna see me get my shit knocked off I ain't even fuck her I know she want me to go in raw I ain't cut the dope or nothin' I'm servin' this shit raw Line it up and dope fiends snort this shit raw I'm a god when I die, they should put me on a cross When I hit the gas, fire flame comes out the exhaust Pussy niggas gamble with ya life, you gotta pay the cost Pussy nigga made a bet and his stupid ass lost Got the stupid ass chain, with the stupid ass cross He got one line to cross, knock his stupid ass off 26's on my rims and they brought this roochies Ride past, slow down for the hoochies Lil Spanish bitch in the back giving coochie Don't fuck with opp niggas Turn the club into a movie Got two twin glocks Yummy tuck when I'm cooling No wild twitter beef Foe with me when we shooting I put 4G's on a mazi, got a hellcat with a red key 100 for this chain, lil nigga they don't make these Just hit a smooth lick, with keke Yup this big ass we fuck they don't see me We don't be on the same blocks, we don't tote the same guns Man these niggas put up I'm trying to live my life right, but love the AK Look, I know niggas wanna see me get my shit knocked off I ain't even fuck her I know she want me to go in raw I ain't cut the dope or nothin' I'm servin' this shit raw Line it up and dope fiends snort this shit raw

All these pancake ass niggas, weird ass niggas, man What are all these niggas talkin' 'bout? (Ice cream ass niggas) Ayy I keep a rocket in my pocket, socket called a pocket rocket If it's war, we ain't playin' games, bitch, we get it started I'm the man, clip it, keep a hundred, nigga, I'm a gunner When it's beef, we ain't playin' games, we hit you and yo' mama Know that choppa, that's that oppa stoppa, hit you and your pops I fell in love with all this fuckin' money, you in love with drama Say, say baby, I'm not Sosa baby, but I keep a llama Gonna pull up in a new i8, you ridin' in a Honda All these tattoos on my fuckin' body, she say I'm a hottie Why your girlfriend always wanna fuck me, wanna touch my body? We got all type of fuckin' guns, might even have a Tommy I remember them days in the jail, still free my nigga Ryan And free Chris though, 'member we was bouncin' out with 44's A nigga keep it silent, in L.A, I keep a clip though 'Cause no, I can't be lackin' in these streets, I keep a big pole And I can't have no nigga with me if they gon' snitch on us

She was dancin with her hands up Showin that band up (Oh, oh, oh, oh) Singing out Mary Jane, sippin that hurricane (Oh, oh, oh oh) Ocean in the backround, bay sun settin down That's when she came grabbed my shades smiled and stood em on her face She was hotter than a fire on a summer night I was burnin still burnin up inside Oh that one little gonna miss kiss she gave me goodbye Wherever she's at Wherever she's gone Hope she still has my ray bans.On, on, on, on She was my boardwalk baby, callin me baby (Oh, oh, oh, oh) Little miss rock star, sun glasses in the dark (Oh, oh, oh, oh) Wish I coulda made it last, wish i could just go on back to When she came grabbed my shades smiled'n slid em on her face She was hotter than a fire on a summer night I was burnin still burnin up inside Oh that one little gonna miss kiss she gave me goodbyeee Wherever she's at Wherever she's gone Hope she still has my ray bans On, on, on, on (Hope she still has my ray bans on) Hope she still has my ray bans on Hotter than a fire on a summer night! I was burnin still burnin up inside Oh that one little gonna miss kiss she gave me goodbye Wherever she's at Wherever she's gone Hope she still has my ray bans on, on, on, on Hope she still has my ray bans on Hope she still has my ray bans on Ray bans on Ray bans on

Yeah Tryna live it out Only got one life, tryna live it out (Icey, I'm so sick of you) Straight up out the gutter and I gotta get out, ayy Only got one life, tryna live it out, ayy Took a new approach, had to take a different route, huh Took a new approach, had to take a different route, ayy Straight up out the gutter and I gotta get out, ayy Only got one life, tryna live it out, ayy Took a new approach, had to take a different route, huh Took a new approach, had to take a different route, hmm Ayy, and I can't forget, huh, yeah I cannot forget all that shit I did, huh, yeah I'm just tryna win in this life of sin, ooh, yeah I'ma go and hit again and again, ooh, yeah, huh, yeah All these cases pendin', huh, yeah, huh, yeah, ayy All my niggas with me, huh, yeah If you ain't gon' shoot, nigga, why you with me? Ooh, yeah I don't think you hear me, nigga, you don't hear me, huh, yeah I just need respect, you ain't gotta fear me, huh, yeah, huh But you better feel me, huh, yeah, uh All my niggas with it, huh, yeah Niggas totin', niggas fuckin' with it, ayy Better tell your nigga, "Do the right thing" 'Cause he could lose his life when his life change, yeah Gamblin' with his life like a dice game, ooh, yeah If that nigga try us, he gon' die today Straight up out the gutter and I gotta get out, ayy Only got one life, tryna live it out, ayy Took a new approach, had to take a different route, huh Took a new approach, had to take a different route, ayy Straight up out the gutter and I gotta get out, ayy Only got one life, tryna live it out, ayy Took a new approach, had to take a different route, huh Took a new approach, had to take a different route

Icey, I'm so sick of you Ha, ha, ha, ha, laughin' at these niggas, hmm Put that fire on his ass, dragon to these niggas, yeah It's a pool party, diamonds splashin' on these niggas, ayy Niggas tryna bite the swag, Jurassic Gang, nigga Nut on a bitch face, huh, she got good taste Walk around with that Glock-40 on my fuckin' waist Y'all niggas right behind me, ayy It can get super slimy He switched, he's no salami Why that fuck nigga had to try me? Yeah We some rockstars, nigga, yeah I ain't no pop star nigga, huh Diamonds on me flashin' like a cop car, nigga, ayy Niggas talkin' shit, I'm like fuck y'all niggas All it take is one call, I can touch y'all niggas, ayy Flexin' all that chicken, I'ma pluck y'all niggas (Yeah) Ha, ha, ha, ha, laughin' at these niggas, hmm Put that fire on his ass, dragon to these niggas, yeah It's a pool party, diamonds splashin' on these niggas, ayy Niggas tryna bite the swag, Jurassic Gang, nigga Ha, ha, ha, ha, laughin' at these niggas, hmm Put that fire on his ass, dragon to these niggas, yeah It's a pool party, diamonds splashin' on these niggas, ayy Niggas tryna bite the swag, Jurassic Gang, nigga