[Intro]
Yeah you see this motherfucking watch n***a?
Uh, action

[Verse 1]
So it’s like doors are red paint
Getting to this money what the fuck you think
Bitch I know I’m good, they feel some way about it
Gotta watch what you say cause they don’t play about it
Yeah I pulled up flexing in that two tone
That big boy shit I’m looking too grown
Got a problem on your mind I end up know it off
Ain’t worth a dollar, out here fronting like you got it all
Gold chains swinging, new ones already had it
But i don’t give a fuck about who was on yeah
Tell em me and my n***as got it
Vause shot Indian top you know they red dollar
I’m too cold, sub zero, MK with it
The game want me back, n***a MJ with it
Champagnes, pills and hoes, bottles ain’t cheap
Out the mud, out the dirt the way I got it out the street

[Hook]
And they charge too much for a champagne
But it’s all good
Long as I got my n***as with me
I been feeling home even when I’m gone
I be in the hood
Long as I got my n***as with me
Super Bowl, all star
I’m bout to book a flight
Long as I got my n***as with me
Eat good, drink good
We could do this every night
Long as I got my n***as with me
Long as I got my n***as with me
Long as I got my n***as with me
Long as I got my n***as with me