(You're so lazy)

Shawty wanna jump inside the Jeep, baby, this a SRT ride

Baby, then I'm whippin' up the street, with the F on the rims, ain't cheap, ah

Shawty, she the baddest I done seen when I open up the Vogue magazine, ah

I gotta keep this 40 on my jeans 'cause these **** wanna see me six feet, survive

A youngin really climbed out the gutter, they don't really know about the struggle (They don't know about the struggle)

Everything a **** got off the muscle, spent my whole damn life tryna hustle (Whole life tryna hustle)

They don't never wanna tell you 'bout the fumbles, they don't never wanna bring up the losses (No, these **** ain't flawless)

I done really saw my dog go under, I done really saw Pabb go under (That left me heartless)

I don't know what he thinkin', really I'll kill you

Youngin grippin' his banger, drippin' in a Bentley

I'ma climb in the 'Lac, you browner than a pickle

Do this shit for Lil Saint, destined to a million

Washed my clothes in the sink, now I'm rockin' Fendi

To the Lord, I give thanks, I ran it to the ceiling

Man, I really been raised by drug dealers

My lil' youngin gon' spray, he a thug ****

Tell that boy get his cash up

I ran it up, really fucked on an actress

On the court ballin' hard like I play for the Raptors

Livin' life on the run, man, I hope they don't capture

Better keep you a gun, if you don't, they gon' whack you

On the street where I'm from, it's a whole lot of smackers

He ran it up on the block out the trap house

You got a charge, then you told and got back out

Free all the bros, why they lettin' the rats out?

Yeah, I fuck with lil' shawty, I don't give a damn

I'ma rub on her body, then fly to the Yams

I'm in love with the beef even though I go HAM

I'ma rock that Gucci with the new Pelle Pelle

I'ma make that thing lean like a bottle of Wock'

No, you can't fuck with me 'cause I know you gon' tell

Come and put it on me, know it's wet just like aqua

She call me doctor like I went to Yale

Shawty wanna jump inside the Jeep, baby, this a SRT ride

Baby, then I'm whippin' up the street, with the F on the rims, ain't cheap, ah

Shawty, she the baddest I done seen when I open up the Vogue magazine, ah

I gotta keep this 40 on my jeans 'cause these **** wanna see me six feet, survive

A youngin really climbed out the gutter, they don't really know about the struggle (They don't know about the struggle)

Everything a **** got off the muscle, spent my whole damn life tryna hustle (Whole life tryna hustle)

They don't never wanna tell you 'bout the fumbles, they don't never wanna bring up the losses (No, these **** ain't flawless)

I done really saw my dog go under, I done really saw Pabb go under (That left me heartless)

Girl, you all on my mind like a twenty-four

Yeah, I know with the words, I'm a billy goat

Why the fuck you keep lyin'? What you really on?

You can hit up my line on a new Motorola

I be livin' my life like I'm on roller coasters

Life a gamble, the dice, I be rollin' 'em over

Every day, I be prayin' that I make it older

What he smokin'? That dank, it be stank, smell the odor

**** know I'ma bang, I'ma go like a soldier

Shawty wan' be my main, so she bendin' it over

On the block that they claim, we be spinnin' it over

Where the fuck is my drank? I sip lean in a soda

What the fuck did he think? Put a beam on the blower

Goin' hard for the gang 'til the day that it's over

For my dog in the cage, every day, he be jocin'

Shawty, it get bloody in the streets, every day I'm clutchin' on my heat, ah

Shawty, she the one, not the three, if you wanna touch her, it's a fee, ah

Shawty got the brain I need, I think she got a PhD, ah

They gon' put the blame on me every time that it rain on me, ah

Shawty wanna jump inside the Jeep, baby, this a SRT ride

Baby, then I'm whippin' up the street, with the F on the rims, ain't cheap, ah

Shawty, she the baddest I done seen when I open up the Vogue magazine, ah

I gotta keep this 40 on my jeans 'cause these **** wanna see me six feet, survive

A youngin really climbed out the gutter, they don't really know about the struggle (They don't know about the struggle)

Everything a **** got off the muscle, spent my whole damn life tryna hustle (Whole life tryna hustle)

They don't never wanna tell you 'bout the fumbles, they don't never wanna bring up the losses (No, these **** ain't flawless)

I done really saw my dog go under, I done really saw Pabb go under (That left me heartless)