[Intro]
Billion Dollar Baby Entertainment (It's Dunk)
Yeah

[Chorus]
Late night ridin' with her and shit, I was late (Ooh, grrt)
I'm not tryna get her pregnant, no, bitch, not today (On God)
Keep a pistol close by me 'cause n***as out here hatin' (Ooh, fuck)
Ain't no sense in makin' money if you let a n***a take it (It's Dunk)
Late night ridin' with her and shit, I was late (Ooh, shit)
I'm not tryna get her pregnant, no, bitch, not today (On God)
Keep a pistol close by me 'cause n***as out here hatin' (Ooh, fuck)
Ain't no sense in makin' money if you let a n***a take it (Shit)

[Verse 1]
I know I done lotta wrong, but you cannot fault me for that (Uh-uh)
Yeah, I'm tryna get on my own 'cause nobody was helpin' me out (Thе fuck?)
You don't know about the lifestyle (On God)
You don't know about thеm lights out, had your lil' bitch, I'ma pipe down
Had to diss mister bitch, she was wifed out (Get on)
But that's some expensive shit you get wiped out (Baow)
I was down on my ass, had to climb out
On the block I did not have a traphouse (On God)
But the haters and police'll watch out (Yeah)
Fuck how they feelin', I'm 'bout to go get it
Shout-out to my n***a, low price on the millions (For the low)
No, I never had it, I had to go get it
Can I get her pregnant? That's just how I'm feelin' (On God)
Put dick in her stomach, my wood say you kill me (Come here)
Shout-out to my momma, she wan' make me different
Shout-out to the rappin', it became a livin'
I really blew up, I was trappin', I did it (On God)
[Chorus]
Late night ridin' with her and shit, I was late (Ooh, grrt)
I'm not tryna get her pregnant, no, bitch, not today (On God)
Keep a pistol close by me 'cause n***as out here hatin' (Ooh, fuck)
Ain't no sense in makin' money if you let a n***a take it (It's Dunk)
Late night ridin' with her and shit, I was late (Ooh, shit)
I'm not tryna get her pregnant, no, bitch, not today (On God)
Keep a pistol close by me 'cause n***as out here hatin' (Ooh, fuck)
Ain't no sense in makin' money if you let a n***a take it (Shit)

[Verse 2]
Pistol be on me 'cause n***as be hungry
But I'm finna break, got me feelin' like Tony (On God)
I can't trust in a bitch, she gon' suck on your dick
Got the end of the night where you would be the lick (Fuck)
I'll start with the seven, it's better than six (Fuck)
Swear I came from the bottom, but Dunk with the wrist (It's Dunk)
Your dawg gettin' crazy, his homie a lick
Keep about a four-five and extended the clip (Fire, fire, baow)
Boy, this shit gettin' wicked, these n***as be snitchin'
Killin' over bitches, have you ever asked your homeboy be a witness?
N***as start beef then start snitchin'
N***a rob me? N***a, not really
I'm the same n***a, ain't nothin' new here (The fuck?)
Pain from the mud, now it's good livin' (Haha)
Bitch, I'm up one, know you get the picture, n***a (Yeah, yeah)
[Chorus]
Late night ridin' with her and shit, I was late (Ooh, grrt)
I'm not tryna get her pregnant, no, bitch, not today (On God)
Keep a pistol close by me 'cause n***as out here hatin' (Ooh, fuck)
Ain't no sense in makin' money if you let a n***a take it (It's Dunk)
Late night ridin' with her and shit, I was late (Ooh, shit)
I'm not tryna get her pregnant, no, bitch, not today (On God)
Keep a pistol close by me 'cause n***as out here hatin' (Ooh, fuck)
Ain't no sense in makin' money if you let a n***a take it (Shit)