2009**

I ain't feel this way in a long time

Since I was a kid way back in 2009

I was hesitant when you came into my life

They say to keep the family close that's why my circle tight

Racks, racks, racks all on the dance floor

Bags, cash, yeah, that's the shit we playin' for

Smash then pass, these bitches always wanting more

Yeah, I want it all, so come on, give me more

**** pillow talkin' on my name and I don't give no fucks

Shawty keep on spillin' all my drank inside this Bentley truck

And if you ever catch me switchin' lanes, I'll probably cut you off

The type of shit that happen when you pour up right before the show

I ain't feel this way in a long time

Since I was a kid way back in 2009

I was hesitant when you came into my life

They say to keep the family close that's why my circle tight

Racks, racks, racks all on the dance floor

Bags, cash, yeah, that's the shit we playin' for

Smash then pass, these bitches always wanting more

Yeah, I want it all, so come on, give me more