[Hook x2:] All ya'll turning up, all ya'll getting fly All ya'll having s**, looking for girls who ride I don't really see me in you mothaf**ers So I'm not gonna be any of these mothaf**ers All ya'll turning up, all ya'll getting fly All ya'll having s**, looking for girls who ride I don't really see me in you mothaf**ers So I'm not gonna be any of these mothaf**ers [Verse 1 - Russ:] From Atlanta but not by the sounds of it We some dogs, we got some kush, blow a pound of it Speaking of counting sh**, the money's loooong overdue Speaking of ex b**hes, I'm loooong over you Money hittin my account, they was hittin up my phone Hit them all to buy a purse for my mom I'm feeling love I blew past all you losers standing looking like dummies I turned up, got my little sister looking like money (ya'll got this game f**ed up!) [Hook x2] [Verse 2 - Bugus:] 90s baby, baby grew up watching television But I had a vision now I'm on the television I smoke hella weed, but I'm high with a purpose Singing like gospel churches All night laying verses I tell her to believe, believe in something higher All she tell me back, I'm preaching to the choir And we goin' burn one, till we both numb (till we both numb) [Verse 3 - Russ:] When you wake up smelling like roses, let me taste your flower I'm gonna garden all yo seeds, make the sunlight in you shower Hit the blunt one time it's sour Got some hours I owe the government For f**ing with some broken a** girls who need their mother It's crazy how you justify bullsh** as your day to day Hindering yourself because your disposition? MAKE A WAY Even with those crutches you can limp across the finish line (Limp across the finish line...) [Hook x2:] All ya'll turning up, all ya'll getting fly All ya'll having s**, looking for girls who ride I don't really see me in you mothaf**ers So I'm not gonna be any of these mothaf**ers All ya'll turning up, all ya'll getting fly All ya'll having s**, looking for girls who ride I don't really see me in you mothaf**ers So I'm not gonna be any of these mothaf**ers