[Hook]
Had the gun, let it off, hit the dash
Grew up on the streets, that’s facts
Shame teenage love don’t last
Cause I found the perfect girl with the perfect ass
Got drunk when I saw an image from the past
Wish she stayed for the cash
In my head I’m a mess
Gonna smoke some gas
Sold weed in Mass
Earn a bit of cash
Go out balling with the cash

[Verse 1]
My homie trying with my girl
He’s my day, well that’s surreal
I was the one who paid for her meals
Walked out of the house and made a few deals
Cashed the feels
Girls comе over in thongs and high heels
How will I evade thе police
Now I got a Lambo with suede seats
10k for a feature
Was never like by the teachers
500 for the Louis case
I’m hard without tats on my face
Tell a street story to the mandem
Okay now I’m just going on a tangent