Lyrics
Wanna ride the street in a fucking bentley truck, truck, truck, truck
I was in the whip and the bitch she suck, suck, suck, suck, suck, suck
I want all the racks, yeah I want all the guap, guap, guap, guap
They can't comprehend that all I do is going up, up
I be on the street, on the street yeah I'm switching lanes
Purple in my cup, not no lean, boy I'm sipping brains
Chains on my trousers, on my neck, yeah they hear the chains
If you wanna fight, we can fight but you ain't got no chance
I remember rage, on my page, I was going gore
Only rap one style, but 808 told me I need more
I wanna smoke weed, need to work, but I'm feeling sore
Party at my house, shawty twerk, yeah she is a whore
Since day one, boy I told you I'm with gang, gang
We be on the street, boy, yeah you know we bang, bang
Can't hang with no geeks, boy, get out my house
Told you I'm a G, one day I'll fuck a spouse
Boy, we're not the same, so you can't rock the same name
You don't get no bitches, boy, cause you're a fucking lame, lame
She was at my house, hell yeah, that bitch, she came, came
She was at my house, hell yeah, that bitch, she came, came
I know that you fake, boy, you ain't really 'bout it
Why I do, I do this shit, I want a hundred thousand
You say that you're G, but yeah, I highly doubt it
Told you I'm with nine, yeah, boy, I'ma shout it
Wanna ride the street in a fucking bentley truck, truck, truck, truck
I was in the whip and the bitch she suck, suck, suck, suck, suck, suck
I want all the racks, yeah I want all the guap, guap, guap, guap
They can't comprehend that all I do is going up, up
I be on the street, on the street yeah I'm switching lanes
Purple in my cup, not no lean, boy I'm sipping brains
Chains on my trousers, on my neck, yeah they hear the chains
If you wanna fight, we can fight but you ain't got no chance