[Intro]
Yeah, woah
Woke up from yesterday, everything was a bit blurry
Yeah, I—
Yeah, I got it all for her

[Chorus]
Pop out, slide with an ARP
Wish I was lyin' if I said I was cryin' 'bout a B
Simon says I had to trap up the street
Promoter with opps and I'm tryin' not to cheat
And I'll walk a mile with a stick
12 ridin', I'm hidin' the heat
That money designed to me, woah
Money comin' in from every way
Know I fucked her the first day
Grown, but we goin' fast-paced
How it feel to be in last place?
Mind race, n***a, times change
Don't forget about me in the rain
Die by the Glock 'bout some stain
Brother close by with the flame
Fuck 12, ain't givin' no name
Money comin' fast, Usain
Talkin' 'bout some smoke with Hussein
Buddy must be on cocaine
She just wanna fuck for the fame
And I don't think she tired of fuckin' lames
Shawty want something different for a change
Yeah, she fucked the gang, she fucked for change
[Verse]
Yeah, ridin' in that Tesla, ridin' in that Phantom
Shot him and I blammed him, put that bitch on camera
BabyLife, n***a, we spanked him, but we ain't wearin' Pampers, no
He wanted to be famous, we put him on FOX5, the channel, huh
She actin' clingy, I can clean the trap, sometimes, gotta back back
Real smackers, I can get him whacked, real young n***a in the Flat
Ski mask on, all black, take a n***a off if he try
Fifteen years old, told him stop, n***a playin' games, I'm uppin' fye
Glock hangin' out the Supreme, Christmas, red and green beam
Bad bitch, know she need me, yeah, I cook, gotta feed me
Know I got shit on the way I can't talk about today
Know you wanna stay, it's okay, you gon' be back another day
No, huh, I ain't tryna outlast you
I done already surpassed you
Sealin' drugs with the vacuum
Breakin' hearts in a dark room
Built my life up, tycoon
Ex-bitch, that's old news
My Glock somethin' like voodoo
Now she talkin' 'bout she celibate
Why you telling me that? That's irrelevant
How the fuck I get the glizzy in?
Trade it out, we got a different Benz
Time to slide, time to spin again
Popped him one time, paramedic
And she suckin' dick, she got a fetish
Yeah, I give her credit
[Chorus]
Pop out, slide with an ARP
Wish I was lyin' if I said I was cryin' 'bout a B
Simon says I had to trap up the street
Promoter with opps and I'm tryin' not to cheat
And I'll walk a mile with a stick
12 ridin', I'm hidin' the heat
That money designed to me, woah
Money comin' in from every way
Know I fucked her the first day
Grown, but we goin' fast-paced
How it feel to be in last place?
Mind race, n***a, times change
Don't forget about me in the rain
Die by the Glock 'bout some stain
Brother close by with the flame
Fuck 12, ain't givin' no name
Money comin' fast, Usain
Talkin' 'bout some smoke with Hussein
Buddy must be on cocaine
She just wanna fuck for the fame
And I don't think she tired of fuckin' lames
Shawty want something different for a change
Yeah, she fucked the gang, she fucked for change