Bridge:
Back in the back of the lac
My mom from the south
And my pops from the trap
He moved out the city
He used to sell pack
Real n***as out-number the n***as with cla**
b**h talking slick and we come for that a**
She popping pills and I'm watching her clap
Tell the bartender put that on tab
And if I'm too faded then call me a cab
Verse:
My grandfather was a hustler
Taught me to never ever be a buster
Know a couple n***as selling that custard
Rocking supreme in the cutla**
Camoflauge tees help us blend in
Pray the lord forgive me for my sins
Taking shots like a n***a won't win
Drink a fif of that juice n gin
Hold fast I'm faded n***a
Jaded looks wearing gold chains
b**h give me sugar like your neighbor n***a
Yea that b**h is my old thang
One day I'm gonna whip that foreign
Pinky ring on yea thats dolce
First round draft pick I'm balling
So watch me fall back like a fade away
Bridge:
b**h a** n***a get your muthaf**ing hands up
b**h a** n***a get your muthaf**ing hands up
b**h a** n***a get your muthaf**ing hands up
b**h a** n***a get your muthaf**ing hands up
Hook:
I ain't here for a lifetime
I'm only here for a nice time