[Verse 1: Luxury Trav]
Stayed down till my sh** right
Even took the bus with a n***a
Rosa Parks she would sit tight
Back stroke got me in the win zone
In the win zone, even got her a** a lil ring tone
And I don't even do that sh**
Kind of heartless you found where I threw that sh** now hold up
Big whip like Noahs Arch, n***a
I done came up with no heart
Old b**h hurt from newer standards
London women from the south ends
Still annoying but that's my b**h
She always got her a new n***a
Two months an they through with ya
Hold them pics link down on them snaps
We ain't here for the network
Unless we Talkin' bout some net work
This year an age that's the best work
5 foreigns 100 b**hes later you just sitting wondering
How I hold mine
Had your new whip in 09 not to mention didn't need a co sign
sh** can get serious n***a
Stop telling your man it's gon be ok
These risks that we taking for riches
It's either 8k or like 90 days
Fear of God Saint Laurent shopping
Who is this that's my old number
Gearing up for the cruel summer
Elite militia you can't hold nothin
Don't bank on these n***as
They f** up your interest
They owe them boys payments
They violate favors
They hate understatements
They wanna be famous
So f** it we faded
So f** it we faded
The squad we deliver
On god it's official
Get serious n***a