(cranes)

We in the car, we drunk as shit

Told my brother, "Slow down"

Because we swerving like a bitch (Yeah)

Ain't no gimmicks to this shit said “I’m the shit—“

Said that “I can't make this work” but you can make it work girl

In the club and I'm alone

Pants sagging to my dick and I’m still clutching on my pole girl

And the girls I used to know

Yeah, I hate to tell y'all bitches but y'all ain't the shit no more girl

Ain't no fun up in this shit, yeah, if you broke

That's why my brothas got a bag and flipped it fast and we don't fuck

Speeding fast in the desert, even mag's

Pushing fast in this Benz, push it fast to this class

Fuck school, said “that class was really ass”

I still fucked up on a bitch, her ass was fat, her ass was fat

And if you are— s-sleeping on my music, need a CPAP

Went to NYC

I’m wit’ phresboy, up in Saks, buyin' what wе see

Said that “I can’t make this work” but you can make it work girl

In the club and I'm alonе

In the club and I'm alone

We in the car, we drunk as shit

Told my brother, "Slow down"

Because we swerving like a bitch (Yeah)

Ain't no gimmicks to this shit said I’m the—

Said that “I can't make this work” but you can make it work girl