Mm, what your name is? Where you from, bae?

Say you took a lot of drugs, is you numb, bae? (Yeah)

Chevelle on three-two, do you know one, bae?

If I gave you the stars, moon, and the sun, bae

Guess I'm headin' out of city, you tryna roll with me? (Yeah)

Is you rolling too?

I done hit the 110 again and again

I guess I'm rolling too

I guess you goin' where I goes (You know I got you)

God bless you, if you knew what I know, huh (God bless you)

I'm with you and I be in that mode (Yeah, I know)

Protect you, I'm cuffin' you, but I will not arrest you

I'll fly you to a thousand islands, they undress you like you special

Designer ties, a thousand dollars, diamonds poppin' out your bezel

Up the level, got you stompin' on the devil

Like a rose petal, let the broke settle, you my gold medal

It get tricky in my city (It get tricky in my city)

I hold your hand, just don't hold shit against me (Ah)

I'm in the mirror goin' shoulders with my big me (Ooh)

Don't be no groupie 'cause that shit be givin' pick-me (RJ)

Ayy, when I'm in your city, gotta fuck with me (Fuck with me)

Huh, the way I want you to

Ayy, when the 405 busy, the 110 compete (The 110 compete)

Huh, she said, "I know the truth"

Mm, what your name is? Where you from, bae?

Say you took a lot of drugs, is you numb, bae? (Yeah)

Chevelle on three-two, do you know one, bae?

If I gave you the stars, moon, and the sun, bae

Guess I'm headin' out of city, you tryna roll with me? (Yeah)

Is you rolling too?

I done hit the 110 again and again

I guess I'm rolling too

Ayy, we get on the road 'til you're carsick (We gon' take a road trip)

Never seen me fold, I'm like a park bench (No fold shit)

We be gettin' into it when you start shit (When you start it)

You know I'm a goon and I get heartless (Ooh)

You know I be movin' like a Martian (Movin' like a Martian)

Do my lil' move, now we marchin' (Now we marchin')

Ayy, the loudest in the room be Demarcus (Be Demarcus)

Yeah, you fire, but what's a flame to an arson?

It get tricky in my city (It get tricky in my city)

I hold your hand, just don't hold shit against me (Ah)

I'm in the mirror goin' shoulders with my big me (Ooh)

Don't be no groupie 'cause that shit be givin' pick-me (RJ)

Ayy, when I'm in your city, gotta fuck with me (Fuck with me)

Huh, the way I want you to

Ayy, when the 405 busy, the 110 compete (The 110 compete)

Huh, she said, "I know the truth"