Sippin' on the drank, sippin' on the drank Sippin' on the drank, sippin' on the drank All about the mula, all about the mula Word to the bird, I ain't never take her fur shoppin' Runnin' through them keys way before Khaled Runnin' with the pushas way before Malice Word to the five, I'm the one like four minus Caught her off the rebound, Ben Wallace, gave her four dollars [Verse 1 : Woods, the Mighty] Aye You know we coming for the top though Aye You know we coming for that guap though When I get to cooking I just don't know when to stop though Don't you send me nothing I ain't f**ing with that compost I ain't seen my friends in six months (6, 6) Pretty sure they thinking that I switched up When you hear this hit me, we should link up Sorry ain't around I'm just tryna get some things done I been I been Cooking Cooking Look like a chef though When I get to spitting I just feel like I'm the best though I get in my zone and I don't even see the refs though Tunnel vision to these hoes And You can keep the leftovers... Aye, Aye Welcome to the show I just think That I been thinking I'm gonna go pro Aye, Aye I said Welcome to the show Even my lil bro recording Know imma "Go Pro" Look out for that album I been working like I'm getting paid I ain't getting paid But my way That sh** getting paved I been bringing bangers Out the closet Like they f**ing gay You been bringing weak sh** Gettin' bodied 7 days Pump- Pump- Pump it up She got a good head on her but I pump it up She want that "OO" all up on her letterman Said she new man but I'm not the one Aye Aye I just- I just- I just- I just know that I'm going far I just take my life day by day There Ain't no tomorrow But tomorrow I might have a kid so I'm going hard Imma be Ali Babwa You be Lord Jafar I don't really Really Really f** with this world tho All I really got is my work and my girl though And my girl though...