1 thing on my mind

A bitch who gon love me is hard to find

Like why im always wrong when you so right

Or how i fit these bands when my pants tight

In the end

I might die alone wit no friends

I just want good head in a benz

And a bitch who love me till the end

Check up

Run that check up

Apply the pressure

Back when i use to rock sketchers

I can't cap i look a lil better

Now a days my hideaway like calabasas at my place

Left the A to michigan i ain't have no place to stay

I was sleeping on the floor

Roaches crawled across my face

Fastforward to today

Im doing good im blessed im great

Hot like taki

Make it shake and bake like ricky bobby

Life of the party

Turn bitch up and get real gnarly (x2)