Yall rocking with DJ Scheme, little bitch
D-D-Daytrip took it to ten hold on, huh
I got a duffle bag full of cash, nigga, and I dont plan to spend it
Ive seen this music game wasnt on shit, had to put my hand up in it
I know certain niggas thats for certain killas
But shit, handle business
I like my bitches bad with a fat ass
Ill be damned if I aint hittin
I got a couple cousins with the ankle jewellery
Niggas couldnt ever leave the crib
I said, Fuck this shit, lets head to the mall
Cause we young, huh, gotta live
I know niggas growin up prematurely
But fuck it, nigga, I aint worried
Hopped up off the porch at like 13
Just to prove to niggas I aint scurry
And by any means thats necessary
Designer jeans, my hereditary
I fucked that ho like mid-May, just to have a baby by February
Like oh man, crazy as hell
This job only pay me a lil
Wonder how a Mercedesll feel?
Daydreamin aint payin a bill
Uh, watch how I fuck it up, get back
All these other niggas straight big cap, uh, uh, uh
Lambo truck straight pitch black
Shoppin at Saks on Fifth Ave, uh, uh, uh
My unborn daughter got a rich dad
First car gon be a Hellcat, uh, uh, uh
Good gas, boy, we smell that
Shoes same cost as Chanel bag, uh, uh, uh
I got a duffle bag full of cash, nigga, and I dont plan to spend it
Ive seen this music game wasnt on shit, had to put my hand up in it
I know certain niggas thats for certain killas
But shit, handle business
I like my bitches bad with a fat ass
Ill be damned if I aint hittin
I got a couple cousins with the ankle jewellery
Niggas couldnt ever leave the crib
Whatd you say? Whatd you say Cordae?
I said, Fuck this shit, lets head to the mall
Cause we young, huh, gotta live okay
I know niggas growin up prematurely
But fuck it, nigga, I aint worried
Hopped up off the porch at like 13
Just to prove to niggas I aint scurry
Ayy-ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy-ayy, water
Dont even gotta finish my sentence, they feelin my presence
Like a navy but your closed eyelids closed
Feelin like a menace to society
Im Dennis The Menace without sobriety
Hold my beer oh my, ayy, listen here
To make that kind of money
You gon need to wish upon a fairy godmother tear ayy, ayy, ayy, its tear
I aint talkin Rudolph, Im makin it rain, dear rain
Soundin like Im Naruto, talkin about Pain here huh, uh, uh, uh
She jackin my beanstalk, get that?
Golden Goose, had to get your bitch back, uh, uh, uh
You nigga need to go and get your drip back
Mismatch, need the milk, Similac, uh, uh, uh
Probably took a catnap and still in my peripheral woo
Keepin it with the nat-nat, uh, uh, uh
Ima ace this blackjack, schoolin em
And how to handle the rock like Im Jack Black, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh-uh-uh get it, hot as Grand Crayon, sand scorpion critter
Radioactive, I broke the emitter
You bitter, actin like unpaid babysitter you bitter
Uh, uh, uh, uh bitter
Flow sharper than any arrow in Robin Hood quiver
Shit on the pussy, shovel over the kitty litter
Stay with the stick and the misfit, Im Master Splinter uh
I got a duffle bag full of cash, nigga, and I dont plan to spend it
Ive seen this music game wasnt on shit, had to put my hand up in it
I know certain niggas thats for certain killas
But shit, handle business
I like my bitches bad with a fat ass
Ill be damned if I aint hittin it
I got a couple cousins with the ankle jewellery
Niggas couldnt ever leave the crib
I said, Fuck this shit, lets head to the mall
Cause we young, huh, gotta live
I know niggas growin up prematurely
But fuck it, nigga, I aint worried
Hopped up off the porch at like 13
Just to prove to niggas I aint scurry
If a nigga ever talk shit, Ima finish him
Fuck the police and fuck George Zimmerman
Just told M1 he the new Timbaland
Niggas switched up on me, Aunt Vivian
Good kid from a mad city, no minivan
Love a fat ass, but really, Im a titty man
Hit the strip club, spent at least about 50 bands
Fuck all the bullshit, Im the real Dirty Dan
Ayy, what you need? You a centipede, you cant fuck with me
Im a winner, you a runner up, Mike Huckabee
Luckily, cut some niggas off, now Im sucker-free
My bitch, shes so fucking bad, buy her double Cs
I got a duffle bag full of cash, nigga, and I dont plan to spend it
Ive seen this music game wasnt on shit, had to put my hand up in it
I know certain niggas thats for certain killas
But shit, handle business
I like my bitches bad with a fat ass
Ill be damned if I aint hittin it
I got a couple cousins with the ankle jewellery
Niggas couldnt ever leave the crib
I said, Fuck this shit, lets head to the mall
Cause we young, huh, gotta live
I know nigga growin up prematurely
But fuck it, nigga, I aint worried
Hopped up off the porch at like 13
Just to prove to niggas I aint scurry