(Goddamnit, Dupri)

Nah

I told my **** we can't stop, we gotta keep goin'

Told bro hop in the booth, we gotta keep flowin'

Slow down, lil' baby, hold on, nah, keep goin'

Hop out the car while it's drivin', yeah, keep scorin'

I told my **** we can't stop, we gotta keep goin'

Told bro hop in the booth, we gotta keep flowin'

Slow down, lil' baby, hold on, nah, keep goin'

Hop out the car while it's drivin', yeah, keep scorin'

Sometimes I wish it was a dream, so I get high as hell

(Sometimes I wish it was a dream, so I get high as hell)

Couple **** want me dead, but it be hard to tell

All this COVID in the air, it make it hard to smell

Tough as hell, made him tuck his tail, and that shit never fail

Cookies with the blend, Perc-10, watch how you inhale

Sometimes I wish it was a dream, so I get high as fuck

Asked Killa, "How high is that?" and he said, "High as fuck"

Sometimes I look up in the sky and I look high up

And spark this Cookies for my dog and pour this line up

Y'all signed them **** for a milli'? Y'all better sign us

Fly as fuck, five Baby Stones when we slide up

I told my **** we can't stop, we gotta keep goin'

Told bro hop in the booth, we gotta keep flowin'

Slow down, lil' baby, hold on, nah, keep goin'

Hop out the car while it's drivin', yeah, keep scorin'

I told my **** we can't stop, we gotta keep goin'

Told bro hop in the booth, we gotta keep flowin'

Slow down, lil' baby, hold on, nah, keep goin'

Hop out the car while it's drivin', yeah, keep scorin'

I'm into bad things, high speed, and crashin' the foreigns

I would tell 'em stop runnin' they mouth, but they gon' keep it goin'

Same ten fingers, two hands, I'm sockin' **** up

The only thing I'm pourin' is that Wock' up in that double cup

Fifty poles pull up to our shows when they ain't believe in us

So time to get a bag to get a Bentley and fuck Neimans up

I'm still ridin' studio to studio with blicky tucked

He actin' tough, funky shells hit him, Mr. Pick Him Up

I was taught to get him, go and blitz him, had to stick him up

And I can bust it down and bag it up, but I could rap faster

And we don't vacuum seal, it's in a tire when we move it out

Hit him, him, and his mans, gotta maneuver now

I told my **** we can't stop, we gotta keep goin'

Told bro hop in the booth, we gotta keep flowin'

Slow down, lil' baby, hold on, nah, keep goin'

Hop out the car while it's drivin', yeah, keep scorin'

I told my **** we can't stop, we gotta keep goin'

Told bro hop in the booth, we gotta keep flowin'

Slow down, lil' baby, hold on, nah, keep goin'

Hop out the car while it's drivin', yeah, keep scorin'

Baby Stone boogie, walk 'em down, yeah, we gon' keep scorin'

Told lil' baby slow it down, but she just keep goin'

I can't trust nothin', not a soul, so I just keep the blower

Baby said she wanna fuck me now, I told her hit me sober

I just mixed the uh with the uh, it's fuckin' up my stomach

Killer just popped a Perc-10, now he on one

P4 always scratchin' these foreigns, just hit a hundun

I'm tryna touch an M, a big bag off the double-up

Can't wait to have a big-ass house with all my **** up

Told all my **** to be patient, we gon' live it up

Remember we was broke, all them ****, they ain't fuck with us

I'm with the same ****, no recruits, you can't hang with us

I told my **** we can't stop, we gotta keep goin'

Told bro hop in the booth, we gotta keep flowin'

Slow down, lil' baby, hold on, nah, keep goin'

Hop out the car while it's drivin', yeah, keep scorin'

I told my **** we can't stop, we gotta keep goin'

Told bro hop in the booth, we gotta keep flowin'

Slow down, lil' baby, hold on, nah, keep goin'

Hop out the car while it's drivin', yeah, keep scorin'