Drum Dummie
CashMoneyAP
Yeah, Young Nigga World
Mook got the keys jumpin
Im gettin to a check while Im steppin on they necks, woah
Might need a Patek on my wrist for the time, bro
The say, Oh, my bad when they see me, I be on go
Never lose my cool, Im too smooth, yeah, its gon show
Homework, keep a tool
Dont make the news, just count these blues
Remember ridin around in the Jags, ayy
With a couple of killers, please dont flex, ayy
Grew up in the G, Im with it, ayy Ooh
Money callin, they stay hatin, bae They be hatin
Ayy, cause they be fakin when they say, I love you Ooh
I tell em, Dont lie to me No, no
No matter if I trust you Trust
Make one slip and cut em up like surgery Surgery
It dont take nothin to keep it real Real
And I know you wont ride for me Ooh
Answer the question, would you die for me? Ooh
Blues Clues or Bonnie and Clyde with me Me
They say, Trust the process Process
Fightin for what I want, its a protest Protest
Still the man in middle school, ballin like gym class
Every time I move, pray that I dont crash
Know no fairy tail, gotta make this dream last
Gotta make my future better than my past
Im gettin to a check while Im steppin on they necks, woah
Might need a Patek on my wrist for the time, bro
The say, Oh, my bad, when they see me, I be on go
Never lose my cool, Im too smooth, yeah, its gon show
Homework, keep a tool
Dont make the news, just count these blues
Remember ridin around in the Jags, ayy
With a couple of killers, please dont flex, ayy
Im gettin to a check while Im steppin on they necks, woah
Might need a Patek on my wrist for the time, bro
The say, Oh, my bad when they see me, I be on go
Never lose my cool, Im too smooth, yeah, its gon show
Homework, keep a tool
Dont make the news, just count these blues
Remember ridin around in the Jags, ayy
With a couple of killers, please dont flex, ayy