It's Like

Yeah it's like knick knack paddy whack, give a dog a bone

Big wap, handle that, let's give a nigga smoke, yo

This rapping weren't planned, but still it give a nigga hope, though

My girl calls me a dog while she give a nigga strokes, though

Oh, they want a photo, we're cruising in the low-low

Got offices in SoHo, bandos with the bro-bros

YOLO, little nigga let them pigeons fly

Heard he got a little bird, a little nigga cried

Nigga, that ain't no bird, that's just some pigeon time

I used to try and get hella fresh before visit time

I'm swimming by, bracelet and watch cost me sixty-five

Yo, this is the life, exactly what these women like

I'm so straight, dropped twenty-six on my rose face

Then I dropped Melo half a brick for my bro's sake

I'm so bait, I know all my niggas miss the old days

Now I'm on the block, it's Fendi slippers, no lace

I saw your bitch up in the flesh and she got no taste

Fredo wouldn't even nut up in your ho's face

Yeah, it's like, big man

What's the plan? I ain't going broke

Cold traps, all night, no, I ain't going home though

My nigga caught a case, still we talk it on the phone though

But certain times you know you gotta walk it on your own though

Back like a yo-yo, I told her that it's no-no

I'm used to being so broke

Now it's all in rose gold

Whoa, bro, young nigga let your money stack

Take an L, go to jail, make your money back

Young nigga meeting plugs, I make them run a pack

They never get no money back

I put that in my money stack

They're bunning crack

If I ain't served them, my brother has

He lost another pack

I put that on my youngin's tab

Big strap in the car chase

The cars at my heart rate

My uncle from yard say it's not safe

Used to have to go behind my door at half 8

'Cause I kept up with a muzzle on a dark day

Me and Melo done some shit that I can't say

But that's my doggy for life