About U (feat. DRAM)

And I'm so for real about you

I poured up a 6 again

With a bad, bad bitch again

Ain't no tellin' what she on

When, when we done with this again (ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney)

Find a bitch that's thick like this again

I congratulate you on my own

Buying designer shit like this again

Hope you not tryna run up, 'cause then

I won't hesitate to shoot this bitch

All this dope I got, all this dope I got

This still ain't as dope as you

Still ain't as dope as you

Hit the streets, stay out

Sip that lean, knockoff

Walk that bitch, lay out

Oh, oh

And I'm so for real about you (For real about you)

And I'm so for real about you (For real about you)

And I'm so for real about you (For real about you)

I won't go nowhere without you

W-wanna stack up your Benjamins

What you kickin', set back and shit

So you caught a flat on your Benz again?

Dropped it off, got it fixed again

Versace drawers on your bitch again

Got her on her paws like a pit again

Ran off on your plug or you did him in

Ah, nah, she ain't from here, she not citizen

(Not from here at all)

All this guap I got, all this guap I got

I just might throw it on you

Just might throw it on you

Gave my son all my 10s again

Savin' all his 1's again

Taught him how to shoot a 9

Walked in Gucci, bought a 9 in men's

Hit the streets, stay out

Sip that lean, knockoff

Walk that bitch, lay out

Oh, oh

And I'm so for real about you (Real about you)

And I'm so for real about you (For real about you)

And I'm so for real about you (For real about you)

I won't go nowhere without you (Go nowhere without you)

Made my old bottom bitch my bottom bitch again

Got her back addicted to my wisdom and this dick again

I got rich two times in one lifetime, finna get rich again

Think it's 'bout time, because my palms gettin' that itch again

I can't rub it off, pink molly look like chicken skin

If you see me grindin' up my teeth, I'm on that thizz again

If you see a hoe walkin' with me, we friends with benefits

Ain't this what you think, but what you think is not my business

No, it's not at all, ay, ay

All this guap, all this drip, watch it drop onyour bitch

I get paid a scholarship, just for playing colleges

School of hard knocks, big facts, that part

Pools of Wockhardt, my heart won't start

Sentiment, I don't really show it, all I know is grind and gettin' it

I done seen so many fuckin' commas from my penmanship

I'ma keep my left hand to that pad 'til it fall off

For the love of music and the Benjamins, yeah

Hit the streets, stay out

Sip that lean, knockoff

Walk that bitch, lay out

Oh, oh

And I'm so for real about you (For real about you)

And I'm so for real about you (For real about you)

And I'm so for real about you (For real about you)

I won't go nowhere without you (Go nowhere without you)

W-wanna stack up your Benjamins

W-wanna stack up your Benjamins (ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney)