(Donny, you’re such a dick)

[Verse]
I'm drunk off in the Louis store
Lookin' like I don't fuck wit' n***as
Fuck wit' n***as, fuck wit' n***as (True, true, true)
Drunk off in the Louis store
I don't know what I'm finna get
In this bitch, I'm gettin' shit
You window shoppin', just feelin' rich
But n***a, I'm really it
Don't even know what I just spent
Hol' on, let me check that receipt again
So drunk, so I bought it again
Shit wet, hit that bitch wit' two pumps
You not my type, I'ma pass you to bro
Big chop, go fa-la-la-la
Don't play tough, you might end up in a trunk
Play police games, then I'ma play dumb
In New York and I'm all in the sun
No gun, then you better get one
Pockets like Precious, it’s a ton
Walk in this bitch wit' the fire
Jump off and seen them walk out
Want me to show up and surprise
Every day I be riskin' my life
Said I love her, then said, "Sike"
Said I wouldn't let you out my sight
You should know what I say is a might
And you should know what I say is a fright
Damn, baby, don't believe me
Don't get too happy, too hype
Work hard, it ain't come overnight
Walk down wit' this dirty ass pipe
Hit yo ho, n***a, turn off the- (Yeah)
I'ma hit yo ho, I'ma turn off the lights
Hop out the whip and dim my lil' lights
Then I'm gone, n***a, there go your life