These niggas want my cake
These niggas want my spot
I don't even know why
I be tryna quit that soda, like I don't even want my Wock
I be drivin' this bitch like it's stolen, they don't even know my drop
Ayy, I'm ridin' through ya block
Ridin' 'round circles like a motherfuckin' clock
He keep dissin' my gang, my niggas on standby, aiming at your motherfuckin' top
Lookin' at a new different view in LA, my new lil' bitch, she rollin' up the za
I already drank two lines for the day, I'm too fucked up, can't even drive the car
Hope that the nigga don't think I'ma play
Hoe nigga won't say shit to my face
I was just fuckin' lil' bitch in the Airbnb, no, I can't bring the bitch to my place
I'ma take back-to-back trips in a new different city, won't nan nigga catch me in Taste
'Cause I got real shit on me and a big-ass Draco on my seat, no, I ain't come to play
I'ma go fast in a 'Rari, bitch ask me, do I love her? Said hardly
Rockin' the bust-down Cartis, takin' these risks with the tats, Jeff Hardy
Yeah, I keep Ps for the personal, but if a nigga really want it, just call me
These niggas take it too personal, when the whole time I could just knock him off
BBL on my whip, but my bitch all natural, she all foreign
My bitch said that she mad at me, I'm like, okay, keep the shit cordial
Takin' these drugs, I really need to quit this shit, 'cause every day I'm havin' paranoia
But I got a Glock on my side and I'm prayin' every day, and no, I'm not givin' niggas warning
I just spent a bag up in Barney's
Nigga can't brag that he robbed me
Stayed down for a lil' while with this shit, I ain't never ever thought we was fallin
I ain't never ever think twice for this shit, these pussy-ass niggas be Flawjent
Been a real nigga since I don't know when, I'ma pull up real fast if you call me
Ion even pay full price for the pink
Sippin' real pints, my life on the edge
Missin' my pops, I barely could think
Bought a new face, but it won't heal the pain
Fuck a handout, I'ma work for the pape
Bring the bands out, I'ma run up the safe
Nigga gon' end up on a tee, he crossin' that line
Nigga gon' end up on a tee, he crossin' that line
Lil' petite bitch ridin' with me, she lookin' too fine
Niggas wit me, they goin' OT, they piercin' real shit in real last time
Only need three, Ion even ride deep, when shit get deep, my niggas stayin' quiet
Fuckin' up my mind
Smokin' on dope all the time
Fuckin' up the time
I'm ridin' around town wit a Glock
He droppin' his shit the same day as me, I bet the lil' nigga gonna flop
I stay real thorough when niggas start winnin, when it's my turn, they don't wanna clap