[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, I ended up talkin' to the ho too
Yeah, yeah, good lookin' out, good lookin' out
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse]
Rolls Royce, paper plates, no tint
Fish bowl, pull it up like a YouTube video
Look it up, views up, take a poll
How many of them other n***as this cold?
Wrist froze, but it's nothin' new
I roll accustomed to stuntin' on s**ers, that's what I do
For the last few days, bettin' money on games
Side bettin' on Madden
Breakin' cash and rollin' fat ones and not pa**in'
Pedal-mashin' the cla**ic, blast from the past
Hella fast, did the whole dash in a flash
Smokin' on that, only grown that…
On restricted location where them s**ers never go at
New Orleans bomb wit' homes all over the map
Call them hoes over, we f** in an hour flat
I gotta roll, dice throw
I chose to show up on television wit' my eyes low…
Cause I figure, "f** it, homie, they already know"
Everywhere I go listen, so
And I'm fresh like these Bapes were just baked, where's the stove?
I gotta cook, then scrape the plate, they want more
They on though and it's all in a flow
Money all in the wall, all in the floor
Wit' your wildest dream behind my garage door
We are the audio narcos, c**aine in the aux cords
We drug lords, take the party outdoors
Dock the yacht, then start the sports cars
This is what I grind for, flashback, my apartment
Burnt holes in my dirty carpet
Whole time wit' my mind on boss sh**
Plot on it 'til this accomplished
Large amounts, accounts countin' commas
Schemes is countless, s**ers not around us
f** the scoundrels, leave them n***as where you found it
Designer imposters prentendin' to be mobsters
They are not monsters, bogie men neither
I'm hot up and I'm bothered
s**er-free, this is me, a capital G
Everyday, all day, highs up in the mornin' wit' the homie Sway
[Outro]
Yeah, talk to me, talk to me, talk to me
Talk to me, talk to me, talk to me, talk to me
Told you, told you, yeah