Real ass n***a give a fuck about these bitches
Couple different hoes wanna grant my wishes
Dive up in that pussy dick first I ain't licking
She suck my shit dry this the same bitch you be kissing
Same group of n***as who I been wit since them school days
Finna run it up 5k , finna get paid
Young n***a showing OGs how to kick game
Say you getting money but that ain’t
What yo bitch say
I could show you how to get paid like 6 ways , that's just off the top of my noggin French braids
Won't French yo bitch but l’ll dress her like a French maid
Eating French toast but the syrup in my lemonade

[double cups and I'm pouring act up
Young n***a finna run a bag up
Couple n***as wit me and they keep a mac tucked
Can't control my n***as if they wanna act up]

Imma young n***a I'm just tryna get mi bag up
City on mi shoulders like feet when you beat the cat up
Young n***a icy than December in Nebraska
Make the pack jump , kangaroo up in the trap-pah
Can't fuck wit the bacon like I'm asalamuh lakaam
All these bitches loyal til the gang pull up
And take em , money falling out my pockets cherries on a generation , I see these n***as think this shit a game play station
Bitch I been that n***a
Only thing that's different now my bag a lil bigger
Love up in the streets like a crossing guard n***a
Talking all that shit we'll pull ya calling card n***a
You the same n***a can’t afford to get yo phone on
I’m the same n***a spend yo rent just to smoke on
You smoking home grown , my shit top shelf like where guns go
Hop on any beat and turn that shit into a lunchable

Bet not to try to take my guap , boy I don't got time to fight
N***as upping pipe and spark leave you fighting for yo life
You ain’t scaring no one wit that fake gun , claim you sending shots well let's see if you can take sooommmmeeee

Bitches call me Fresh
I just call myself up next , my n***as calling me collect , I answer just to ease my stress this backwood beating on my chest , I told her blow me like a breath she sucked a n***a like a breast , I came and fucked her then she left

Really tho I kicked her out , and I know that shit ain't right
Pussy wetter than a yacht , but I only want one night
Didn't want me when I walked , now she ride me like a bike
Do a hunnid in the car , I ain’t stopping at no lights
Got yo bitch wit me we fried , and she want you out her life said you ain't got yo money right , she want a n***a wit a bag , I'm finna leave this busser sad , can't get a Franklin or a Jack , I fuck and drop her like some act , facts

[double cups and I'm pouring act up
Young n***a finna run a bag up
Couple n***as wit me and they keep a mac tucked
Can't control my n***as if they wanna act up]