(I said “Hey how ya doin?”)

 

(Whatcha ya on?)

 

(I said “Hey how ya doin?”)

 

(Whatcha ya on?)

 

(Whatcha ya on?)

 

(Huh, yeah)

 

I said, “Hey how ya doin’?”

 

Huh huh, whatcha on?

 

They said, “Kiba how you movin’?”

 

Huh huh, movin’ along

 

They just mad I’m goin stupid

 

Huh, let’s keep on goin

 

Bitch I’ll keep on showing love

 

No matter how many did me wrong

 

Okay right foot step

 

Left foot go

 

I need something with some depth

 

That other shit I let it go

 

Cookin’ beats like a chef

 

Put that shit on “broil”

 

Put these tires to the test

 

Started slidin’ like some oil

 

I don’t really shit talk, but I got some shit to talk

 

**** really love to stalk, when you found a path to walk

 

These **** turn green hulk, they want my energy in bulk

 

This ain no Minecraft, but she gave me box like she a shulk (huh)

 

I mean I’m really in it, all windows tinted

 

I’ll drive that M3 like it’s rented, lil bitch I send it

 

I’ll get my brudda one, we’ll twin it, now that shit winnin’

 

Exhaust gon shoot like we been filmin’, feel like Cole Bennett (Huh, huh, vroom vroom)

 

I’m from that 8-4-3 baby, it gave me some scars

 

Know them **** know me, they done seen I made it far

 

Bitch I stay lowkey, back to back the black cars

 

This shit cut so deep, that’s why I’m aiming for the stars

 

Used to Crown Vic’s on them 6’s

 

Gucci do the dishes

 

Blue crab and catfish’s

 

Caddy’s on my wishlist

 

Feeling like a misfit

 

Ghetto dissing bitches

 

Gold teeth with a fit wrist

 

Tell me what life is this?

 

Baby I, told you what I want in life, would you sacrifice, risk it all tonight?

 

Baby I, told you that I hold a light, my future’s in my sight, under this southern night

I said, “Hey how ya doin’?”

 

Huh huh, whatcha on?

 

They said, “Kiba how you movin’?”

 

Huh huh, movin’ along

 

They just mad I’m goin stupid

 

Huh, let’s keep on goin

 

Bitch I’ll keep on showing love

 

No matter how many did me wrong

 

Okay right foot step

 

Left foot go

 

I need something with some depth

 

That other shit I let it go

 

Cookin’ beats like a chef

 

Put that shit on “broil”

 

Put these tires to the test

 

Started slidin’ like some oil