Yeaahh

Yeah, real shit

Woke up early, had no weed, I had to smoke me a roach

Call up pimpin' for the plug, I know just where to go

Give a fuck about no hater and I'm all about my paper

Hit my **** Gucci up, I'm 'bout to slide right through Decatur

We at Liv on a Sunday, then hit Magic City Monday

And this ain't no BowWow Challenge, got the jet on the runway

And my **** get it back (No), you don't want no action (No)

Off white sneakers, Michael Jackson jacket

So many stones in the watch, don't know what time it is (Yeah)

And my bitch is steady trippin', got no time for the shit

So many bands in the safe, look like I robbed the bitch

Baby daddy trippin', askin' what the problem is

Got two twin sisters, make em lip lock

Two twin glocks, they go click, clock

Half a pound of Jumanji in a ziplock

I got the rover smoked up, that's the hotbox

She like, **** is you high? Bitch (Yeah)

Break it down and roll a whole zip (Yeah)

And we ain't fucking with that fake shit (Yeah)

I bet my ex bitch hate this (Yeah)

You don't need no diamond tester, know the stones is real

Fuck two bitches at a time, boy, that's overkill

50 million dollar contract, that's a hova deal

I got the baby face hoes, love the sex appeal

Can barely hear the bitch speak, 'cause my dick in her throat

Say she turn into a freak if I give her some coke

Snort a whole fucking mountain, bitch gone off the dope

Put that bitch in a Uber ,I just fuck 'em and go

She like, **** is you high? Bitch (Yeah)

Break it down and roll a whole zip (Yeah)

And we ain't fucking with that fake shit (Yeah)

I bet my ex bitch hate this (Yeah)

Woke up early, had no weed, I had to smoke me a roach

Call up pimpin' for the plug, I know just where to go

Give a fuck about no hater and I'm all about my paper

Hit my **** Gucci up, I'm 'bout to slide right through Decatur