[Verse 1]
Life s**s when you talking 'bout the game
Boolin' with my n***as and we dreaming on the way, yeah
Planning all the problems that we made
Got that AK-47 just to ruin all your days, yeah, yeah
You don't commit, let that b**h sit
They call me bossy but I give no sh**
I go to cash out on pink tamagotchis
I promise that next time I'll grow up a bit
Calling for the first time
Say she wanna show the tan lines
I told her hit me on the FaceTime
These n***as hanging off the grape vine
Ten deep walking down baseline
No I don't got no damn time
n***as asking for a lifeline
I got ways to the gold mine
n***a I'm about mine
Pay attention to the hand sign
n***as running from the gang signs, gang signs
[Outro]
I was just like, the rest of them I don't really f** with cause I remember them all coming over to f**ing Robby's and smoking us all a joint and after it was all done they were like "Yo, that was a DMT joint." And we were all f**in staring at this plate on the table that had like this flowery design on it and everyone was like "Yo, you see that f**in plate?" And we're like droolin lookin at the f**in plate