[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