Yeah, uh
Yeah
[x6]
Wa**up, turn me up a little bit, ya’ll ready, listen lil’ n***a
Ridin’ in that new thing with the top off
Honda red extra side n***a hot sauce
Got a mini 14 case it pop off
Yeah it’s fresh out the pot, so it’s not soft
Got three or four baddies with me
And I swear them b**hes ain’t leavin’
Know two or three n***as that switched up
That’s a charge ya’ll f**ed up for treason
Took a hundred thousand dollars out the safe
Blow it all for no muthaf**in reason
Pull up on the whole world with the top down
Middle finger, yeah b**h it’s snow season
First you drop ya top, then ya co*k ya Glock
Packin’ the tool, we knock his a** out the box
Word to my granny, we kept crack at the spot
Go to Miami we get it crackin’ a lot
Let’s speak to J Lo and shut it down right we gon Liv
Party at the club took it straight to the crib
b**h I’m about to drink so much champagne
Got on bout four or five chains, Rick James
Woke up in the morning with a bag on my mind
Black caramel thing goddamn that b**h fine
Straight to the mall buy some sh** I don’t need
Pocket full of paper, yeah the type it don’t read
I got three or four baddies with me
And I swear that them b**hes ain’t leavin’
Know two or three n***as that switched up
That’s a charge, ya’ll f**ed up for treason
Took a hundred thousand dollars out the safe
Blow it all for no muthaf**in’ reason
Pull up on the whole world with the top down
Middle finger, yeah b**h it’s snow season
Quarter million dollars now you got a million reasons
Won’t stop till ya crib lookin like that Four Seasons
Never had a job, yeah I got street money
Rent a room in my spot, yeah you might see money
Might not like it, but you n***as gon respect it
Started this sh** for the muthf**in’ record
Got bad broad thang she be havin’ mood swings
One time she seen me wit another b**h, her mood changed
Got this other thang, yeah she like to eat sushi
Always bring her homegirls they be actin’ all bougie
This ain’t a tech nine, this a muthaf**in’ uzi
Al Pacino, b**h my life a muthaf**in’ movie
I got three or four baddies with me
And I swear that them b**hes ain’t leavin’
Know two or three n***as that switched up
That’s a charge, ya’ll f**ed up for treason
Took a hundred thousand dollars out the safe
Blow it all for no muthaf**in’ reason
Pull up on the whole world with the top down
Middle finger, yeah b**h it’s snow season
[x3]