[Produced by: Danny Wolf] [Intro] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Young, whip it, chef, time, get it Boy I'm back, hold up Yeah [Verse] I just might pull up on your pack and sell that Young n***as be talking sh**, but love my dro, they smell that Call me on my old phone, n***a, I can't answer Said you smoking on them cigarettes, I hope you dancing Round in the town, with them new things Young boys got blue things f**in' with some new pills, heard they come from China man Said you got some ecstasy, my n***as tryna get next to me b**hes out here talking sh** but I'm be in Texas, g All on the weekends, sipping, swerving, leaning All my sh** the best sh**, n***a what you meaning We don't need no features boy, I'm out here being teacher boy Skyping on your teacher, FaceTime and Snapchat and that I be smoking dro, on the pole, what the f** you know I be in the streets, here for shows, tryna get my dough Cause I need more, I need more than these f**ing shows Really tryna' pay, tryna' see, 30k a day Back up on the block again, I got some blocks for my friends They ain't doing sh** but hanging out, in the woods trapping Tryna' make this sh**, who gives a damn about what I'm rapping Long as that money coming back then they be gift wrapping On Christmas trees, God dammit, what you need I'm that n***a round the town like Frosty Keep that white on my nose, keep that nose on my white I got a princess, that b**h look like Snow White Cause we ride around with George crew, all my boys like 5'2 All they come around and have that f**in' AK on them too Young n***as getting mad cause they be out here losing dads Getting locked in f**in' jail, and they gon' f**in' break their cell I'm back up with it too, heard you tryna' get it too I got like, 22, left going all for two If you want them, come and get them cause we really need it I'm just giving something that, I need boy I'm tired as f**, I just need some coke I'mma do another blunt and tell all my jokes On these f**ing beats and make it go on my mixtape Motherf**ers like "God damn, he's so great" See me on that documentary, b**h, I got that Noisey loud See me on my two-way, this the loudest I can see the trap Oh Goddamn, we be getting f**ing super wild Doing shrooms and LSD, book the kid for boats now Young boat party, Makonnen like to party All off out here in the pool, like Lombardi I be out here in New York, n***as where your shawty f**ing with them Yankees, motherf**ers come and saw me Uh, in that drop top, I don't even drop tops My friends got BMWs that look like space drops Oh, God damn, n***as like uncle sam be calling me on my phone Like "God damn, you owe a spare" I don't owe you sh**, n***a, I'm just gonna take that sh** Spend it all on bricks, make it back and probably take a b**h Out, to Atlanta or I'll probably be Italy Young n***as like that pasta, yeah they f**ing cook for me [Outro] I'm done. (laughs)