Onederful

Come on

Huh, you ready?

Ready

This shit is so tight

Chika boom boom boom

****, how I stuff a hundred dollars in quarters in one pocket?

Whatever, uh, chika bang bang, chika bang, chika bang uh uh

Hey, I got it in (How many?)

24/7 ain't come from a day job

But fuck it we lucky to wake up

Speed-bumping keep fucking her makeup

I'll take my pick

I know bimbo doves who'd pay to date my dip (I love my girl)

Tell my friends roll up, she hate the way I get

I'm on some other shit, fresh off of covenant

Convincing Momma that I'm going to church

Count up the publishing, you be the judge of it

Youngest and still getting booked by my coverage, I put in work

When them **** go to bed, work

I ain't social on them networks

Till my social is my net worth

Send her to her man

I ain't come here with no plans for you, shorty

I wish you stopped asking questions you got the answer to, shorty

Just jump in the front, or jump on the bus

You get what I waste, I get what I want

Forget about brakes, it's Blanco, Khanzo, blindfold

Still'a smell the reign from the calm though, I'm from

Five (Five)

Twenty-One Five

That's all day

Feed me lies

Like, I fuck with the squad

That's what they all say

I thank God

Hobbies turned to a job

Ain't no off days

Plus we did it our way

Back up in this

One more gain

It feel like

This my type of day, my type of day, my type of day

Hop the whip and cruise it broad day, eat the ramen up

Not to get confused with y'all lames, I'm a one of one

This my type of day, my type of day, my type of day

Double parking out the wrong way, gotta run it up

Touch my brother, from the jump you know it's ain't a one-on-one

Ooh ooh ooh, bring the beat right back

Freak in the tweets but it be's like that

Every once in a month get a reply back

She pumped from the money growth

Netty pot by the honey boat

Same old snot from a runny nose

They ain't want none a month before (Aye, where y'all, where y'all)

(Where y'all come from?)

Hey, city where them **** made a pot from pocket snatching

Glass ceiling, but I drop the top in traffic

Dash peeling

Aye, shut the door, bitch

You keep letting all the funk out

Pick 'em up, stick 'em up, pick 'em up, aye

Brick and road, bic and roll

Bitch with no WIC would know

Stuffing so much till the zipper broke, hey oh

Run the set it, look like Suge on it, hey

I might pull up by myself, you know I'm good for it, hey

Get you a me

Stomp in them cleats myself

Take a knee down on three down, I'll seat myself

Got the team in back, I'm bringing back the East myself

Shit, how many times I gotta repeat myself, from the

Five (Five)

Twenty-One Five

Shit, that's all day

Feed me lies

Like, I fuck with the squad

That's what they all say

I thank God

Hobbies turned to a job

Ain't no off days

Plus we did it our way

Back up in this

One more gain

It feel like

This my type of day, my type of day, my type of day

Hop the whip and cruise it broad day, eat the ramen up

Not to get confused with y'all lames, I'm a one of one

This my type of day, my type of day, my type of day

Yeah, double parking out the wrong way, gotta run it up

Wait

It's coming

It's coming?

Right here

I came a long way

I came a long way

We got that long way

I came a long way

I got that long way

We got that long way

I came a long way

I came a long, long, long

I get it out the south of WeHo

I get it out the south of WeHo

I get it out the south of WeHo

I get it out the south of WeHo

This my type of night and day off

This my type of night and day off

This my type of night and day off

This my type of night and day off