Shout out to my n***a man, free my n***as
Every day I wake up man
I'm on that motherf**in mission dog
I'm living life to the fullest
I love it
Real sh**
I'm in this b**h
Stack on deck, young & flexin, we in this sh**
For the quarter meter, for the quarter pound
Man it's going up, man it's going down
Free my n***as out that f**in cell
I'm on the block, b**h I'm going ham
I don't, I was going back to chill
Man you know I'm going 4 cell
Smoking on this dope like a motherf**er
Rolling off this dope like a motherf**er
My n***as really whip the sh**, they k** you s**as
SOD, we really whip it, k** you s**as
Flexin hard in my drop top
Pull up to the club, gold chains on my laptop
Got them bad hoes, they came straight from the club
We played the game to the pimp
House and we do some dubs
b**h I'm cashin out to the bank
Big choppa, money to yo face
Soulja Boy fly, then direct I'll drink
Throwed up, I flipped my paint, goddamn I do
When I pull up in my coup, 22's I'm out the roof whoa
It's going up, it's going up
It's going up, it's going up
It's going up, up, it's going up, up
It's going up, up, it's going up, up
It's going up, up, it's going up, up
It's going up, up, it's going up, up
Pull up flexin, everybody know a young n***a out here stunting
So much motherf**ing money, tattered and savage
Steadily swagging, packing, hacking, blasting for action, packing