Tat my name on you, girls, so I know its real
Tat my fuckin name on you so I know its real
Tell a bad bitch, Girl lets go hang, you know me Rolex, gold chain
Fuck with my young niggas, XO gang, get so drunk you forget your name
Incense burning, smoking out to my own shit
Got black wood in my white Range, Im taking off when that light change
Im Drizzy Drake to my old bitches, Voodoo Child to my new hoes
I miss this and I want it back so Im all in with these new flows
New flows got new flows, rap is stress, but it pays great
Pimp flows and screw flows, my shit is sounding like grey tapes
Let me go on and hit that cup, one time fore a nigga hit that road
These days keep going by too fast so give me anything to make shit go slow
Yeah, money in my safe but Im living dangerous
They told me shit would change but I dont really see no change in us
Tat my name on you so I know its real
Tat my fuckin name on you so I know its real
I know it hurts, but I aint tryna hear it
Cause when Im not around, I still be there in spirit
Youll still be mine, youll still be mine
Tat my fuckin name on you when I go, youll still be mine
Youll still be mine, Ill still be yours
Tat my fuckin name on you, let em know you love the boy, whats up
I fondle the money, fornicate with a fortune
I play with her mind, she masturbate in my Porsche
Simple love, simple math
Her chest nice, not a wrinkle in her ass
Puffing purple hash, welcome to my power circle
Sucker free no snitching and we know when cowards working
Rolls Royce rolling, rose-gold Rollies
MBA accountants, amounts, they get unholy
My mama still praying for her Rubberband Man
When them wheels land, Travis Barker drums playing
Tap dance to my drum roll
I love a bitch that know to keep me one rolled
Tat my name on you so I know its real
Tat my fuckin name on you so I know its real
I know it hurts, but I aint tryna hear it
Cause when Im not around, I still be there in spirit
Youll still be mine, youll still be mine
Tat my fuckin name on you when I go, youll still be mine
Youll still be mine, Ill still be yours
Tat my fuckin name on you, let em know you love the boy, whats up
I dont have to work in the morning so I always stay for one more
Fuck what they say, Im telling you, theres no side-effects, Im sure
Went from driving up with some old shit to drivers opening doors
This is my town, if you need something, just ask for it, its yours, yeah
Ask for it, its yours, if you ask for it, its done
I could Western Union some money, get your passport and then come
Youll meet everybody I know, first it might seem like a lot
But they all playing they role, put that on everything that I got
And all I care about is my city, man, I cant say it enough
I done heard things about yall, that they cant say about us
I just hold it down for my side, I just hold it down for my set
I give everybody a piece of this and make due with whats left
Yeah I do this shit to the death, yeah I do this shit til Im gone, yeah
I told you its our world, you foolish thinking Im wrong
Stop asking how the fucking needle feel
Tat my fuckin name on you, let these niggas know its real, whats up
Tat my name on you so I know its real
Tat my fuckin name on you so I know its real
I know it hurts, but I aint tryna hear it
Cause when Im not around, I still be there in spirit
Youll still be mine, youll still be mine
Tat my fuckin name on you when I go, youll still be mine
Youll still be mine, Ill still be yours
Tat my fuckin name on you, let em know you love the boy, whats up