With my shawty

That's right

They wanna stop me, I can't stop, no

1Mind

Yeah, yeah

Riding in that black on black with precious cargo, yeah

Uh-oh, who's that in the back of the Tahoe?

Young triple OG, can't do it like me, I feel like Pablo, yeah

I been doing my thing, no reason to stop for, no

I'm recording right now while I'm out in Cabo

You see this house I'm in, this house I'm in like a chateau

I been on a private beach getting fucked up with my shawty

Stayed down from the jump, always showed love, look where it got me (Yeah)

You don't need to be so dramatic

You want it, you know you can have it, yeah

This shit feels so close, I could grab it, yeah

I'm falling back into my habits

The animal in me is rabid, yeah

Baby gon' make me go savage, look (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

I really go where I say I go

I really do what I say I did

All of them things that they talking 'bout

Swear that I don't really give a shit

Everyone worried 'bout this and they worried 'bout that, man, I just want the dividends

They acting funny, I just need the money

Man, I swear to God, I'm a businessman (Oh)

The currents got me, I'm drifting away

The past still haunts me, but what can I say?

Riding in that black on black with precious cargo, yeah

Uh-oh, who's that in the back of the Tahoe?

Young triple OG, can't do it like me, I feel like Pablo, yeah

I been doing my thing, no reason to stop for, no

I'm recording right now while I'm out in Cabo

You see this house I'm in, this house I'm in like a chateau

I been on a private beach getting fucked up with my shawty

Stayed down from the jump, always showed love, look where it got me

The currents got me, I'm drifting away

The past still haunts me, but what can I say?

Yeah, yeah

I'ma still talk my shit

Who you know talk like this?

If you gon' talk 'bout me, might pull up right on you, might keep shit lit

Yeah, yeah

You know I gotta do shit big

Yeah, yeah

Bounce in that beat and I jig, yeah

Thirty-five hundred dollar jeans, I ain't gon' throw no fit

Mama ain't raise no bitch, oh no, matter fact, mama ain't raise shit

Only thing she taught me was how the hell I should not be

Growing up, shit was fucked up, still don't know how I lucked up, yeah

Riding in that black on black with precious cargo, yeah

Uh-oh, who's that in the back of the Tahoe?

Young triple OG, can't do it like me, I feel like Pablo, yeah

I been doing my thing, no reason to stop for

The currents got me, I'm drifting away (Look where it got me)

The past still haunts me, but what can I say?