(Verse) Five years and I'm mad Used to be in traffic, pushin' grams Wait a minute, used to be the boy up in the stands Bad relationships and b**hes trippin', nah I got hoes, wow! All my bros blowin' up Foreign, I be dippin' out, p**y don't be trippin' out Trowin' alley used to on my n***as like they dippin' out (Chorus) All my n***as on, all my b**hes foreign But ya know it's not important Ridin' through my city, Acura in the morning But ya know that's not important Tell me bout yo girl want it (?!) Tell me bout yo girl want it (?!) (Verse 2) Why do we pretend? I know all yo friends Tell me all the freaky sh** you say when you're not here Girl, I know you drive, girl you feel the rise But I wonder if you can take it Hold this for a second, oh damn You know that you gon' need both hands See it in your eyes, you'll just stay tonight Cause all my n***as cool and we drink white wine (Chorus)