[Chorus]
Yeah, up my hustle a bit, I gotta up my grind
I ain't gotta prove myself, I just gotta prove I still got time
I just gotta prove to mama and pops, we gon' be fine
Hop in that five seat Bimmer whip, and made them seats recline
These n***as wack, these n***as lame and they tryna steal the shine
This ain't even the start, n***as don't know, I ain't even reach my prime
I go up and count more cheese, my cheddar, ain't worried 'bout mine
I roll up exotic weed, this pressure, my ho snort lines
[Verse 1]
Paper bags, poppin' tags, and XO weed, exotic strains
I'm poppin' off the with the gang, choppas out, we let 'em sing
[Chorus]
Yeah, up my hustle a bit, I gotta up my grind
I ain't gotta prove myself, I just gotta prove I still got time
I just gotta prove to mama and pops, we gon' be fine
Hop in that five seat Bimmer whip, and made them seats recline
These n***as wack, these n***as lame and they tryna steal the shine
This ain't even the start, n***as don't know, I ain't even reach my prime
I go up and count more cheese, my cheddar, ain't worried 'bout mine
I roll up exotic weed, this pressure, my ho snort lines
[Verse 2]
I know God on my side, Glock right on my hip
Cheese inside of my right, blick inside my hip
Don't leave your bitch around my bros
'Cause she will for sure get flipped
Bon appetit fill it at the table and split that ho with my bitch
Order a new pair of new Rick's, bad ho, she wan' take a pic'
Fly 'em out, I'm tired of this shit, bae gon' drive by in the whip
Gone off the pressure, it's straight, told her, "We gon' be okay"
I roll a Backwood, uh, I roll a Backwood' with eighth
[Chorus]
Up my hustle a bit, I gotta up my grind
I ain't gotta prove myself, I just gotta prove I still got time
I just gotta prove to mama and pops, we gon' be fine
Hop in that five seat Bimmer whip, and made them seats recline
These n***as wack, these n***as lame and they tryna steal the shine
This ain't even the start, n***as don't know, I ain't even reach my prime
I go up and count more cheese, my cheddar, ain't worried 'bout mine
I roll up exotic weed, this pressure, my ho snort lines
[Outro]
Snort lines
Snort lines
Lines, lines, lines
