[Produced by DJ Reflex] [Intro] Yeah, yeah, yeah [Verse] I said my lifestyle's so wavy Shawty wanna f** with Young Casey At 21 they said that dude was so crazy At 23 I'm glad I still got no babies I been around your block, now shorty what you got I need a chick that give me everything she got I'm interested in who you are, not what you're not When we hit the grove you know I love to go and shop It's in the bag man I'm finna cop I left a note up on the counter, gotta get the guap I'm riding 'round windows tinted cause the city hot I really run the town, pay the rent a lot I'm sipping Hennessy like 2Pac All eyez on me b**h yeah I'm the reason why the crew hot That type of sh** y'all rapping 'bout in these rap songs get you shot He run around with the wrong crowd, try to find his way to a new spot I got that game girl, I might get your friend Just being honest, put y'all together and get it in I wake up every morning knowing I'ma get the win I had a vision, I stayed with it, stuck to the plan They got this sh** on playback I should've been on that XXL Freshmen cover like way back Life Changes a cla**ic, yeah n***a I stay fat They slept on me, I'm somewhere first cla** just laid back She wanna be my new thing I told the girl I came from the Playaz Circle like 2 Chainz New name is CV, think she got it all but she need me She down to roll, I'm on the bike, she in the basket like E.T I'm the one like Keanu Reeves Boat full of hoes like Kyrie It's something about a real n***a I love when girls get on their knees Shout out my bro [?] [?] on everything, we bout to go crazy Ride down on [?], made a right on [?] I love the vibe of a LA girl, I can tell it's her by the way she say it Wipe me down like Boozie, I love the way that she do me Young n***as been doing this since we was going to [?] Back in 8th grade yeah middle school when I was just that little dude Hate a n***a you ridicule, I'm really tired of interviews Gettin' dough, I salute you though Real sh** I f** with it All my n***as is self-made If you dick riding I don't f** with you I can't rock with you, I got no love for you Your girl notice it too, I feel bad for you I'll stop right now if I'm lying I'm so west side, baby [?] rider [?] it off, do we have a buyer They be lying walking 'round saying he ain't flyer I be fresh in my own attire Young n***a hot like a lit lighter Young n***a hot like a f**ing fire And you still owe me money n***a, where's the wire And she gon' give me top, that's what she desire And she get the job done is I get tired PNCINTL is the empire And you know I'm CEO, I can't get fired Baby pa** [?] fire She remind me of that Janet Jackson or Mariah Hot damn don't be shy, girl dance on me I can feel that a** through them pants on me You and me didn't really plan on it You just came through, you know I had to put my hands on it Damn shorty, yeah shorty, god damn shorty Louis V my belt, Gucci pants shorty Whole fit cost like five bands on it We was together but you switch up like a Transformer I can't believe we made it all the way this far I'm with the bros, we left the show, she in my car It's a celebration, I might just buy out the bar We put on for the city, they know who we are [Outro] Yeah man. All eyez on me, all eyez on me Yeah [?] coming soon You dig what I'm saying It's just a little taste of what's to come We ain't playing no games PNCINTL the empire, that's on my momma I love you momma Yeah