[Intro]
TG
Lito

[Chorus]
He ain't getting money, he just putting on a front
Oh he think he funny? Chopper make him hush it up
I'm in a matte black Scat, on my Mac, I'm looking for Act, it's gone
You got to take that back, let's run that back, you done did me wrong
Three [?], four to fifty (Fifty)
Perc's, they got me slow-mo, and she loving my demeanor
No, I cannot keep her, put my feelings on white Beamer
That baby running around like a Lemur
Hit him in the head, he head leaker

[Verse]
ARP infrared seeker
I'ma get high, 'cause my head didn't leave her
SRT tried calling [?]
I think I just shit on my teachеr
Hop in that automatic Trackhawk, hop in, hop in my Beam
Someone comе and [?], it feel like 2016
Fell in love with my lean
I'm finna up in my Beam
Whole lot of racks with Oxy
It feel like 2016
And it feel like 2016
[Chorus]
He ain't getting money, he just putting on a front
Ooh, he think he funny, chopper make him hush it up
I'm in a matte black Scat, on my Mac, I'm looking for Act, it's gone
You got to take that back, let's run that back, you done did me wrong
Three [?], four to fifty (Fifty)
Perc's, they got me slow-mo, and she loving my demeanor
No, I cannot keep her, put my feelings on white Beamer
That baby running around like a Lemur
Hit him in the head, he head leaker