[Verse 1]
Yah
If we take a picture, she prolly gon' pop
Put her ass right at the top
Run for whatever she got
Doing whatever we want
We might just get it popping right here in the lot
She give me dome
I swear I get reminded 'bout how a young n***a done came from the bottom
She tied her hair in a knot
She at the block and she in shape
Chocolate legs, Eric Benét
She could do college, it's never too late
But shit I don't think that she 'bout it
I just got profit, I'ma be famous
Guess I just like being modest
She come around just for entertainment
I swear that it's never a problem
It's nothing major, it's nothing crazy
She's hardly with all of the drama
Fucking with her then my n***a you made it
Young n***a just being honest
Fuck up a city, and make a deposit
Go somewhere far where it's private
Then in the morning, get with the plotting
This game that we play got no boundaries
Hundreds inside of my thousands
One hunnid' that's word to my mama
You n***as eat off an allowance
We don't have nothing in common
Calling me out just don't make you a man
Take it so serious you making me laugh
Picture me rollin', burning the gas
I'm still the shit, thought you would ask
Do this shit now, the rest in the past
All that you do is imagine
Thanking the Lord for me being me
Fake n***as is out of fashion
Something is wrong, who's making your beats?
This shit is too far from a classic
Suttin' like Bosh when I bring the heat
Baby Boy really a hazard
(Mash Are You Ready?)
[Break: Paradise Instrumental]
Rolling up a 8th like every day and ma don't even know it

[Outro]
21/10, Gwan big up yourself