Ayo, I know this bitch hard
Tryin’ help n***as leave yo’ ass worked off
Tryin’ help n***as leave yo’ ass stressed out
I was tryin’ figure the best route out
If I said it, then I meant it
I never gave a fuck about a critic
I was like, fuck rap
Got a pack from Scootie Loak and burn the ozone with it
Who they is? We don’t know those n***as
Man, you could run it up in a month
Take a risk, take a flight—n***a, at least do some
I been thumbin’ through this cash, think I need new thumbs
And I can’t eat without a line or two, simply too much
Ayy, pop this too much
Ayy, I flee the scene with my club—
Oh my God, that’s the biggest fuck up, I’m sorry
Ayy, pop my shit different
Fuck that, I’ma pop my shit ignorant
Cause if I pop my shit, somebody dyin’ in this bitch
Somebody flyin’ in this bitch
I keep an еye on this bitch
I keep an eye out for thеm n***as
I keep an eye out for the other side
I ain’t dyin’ before 25, uh
So don’t even try with a n***a
Shoulda bought the hood when we coulda
But we didn’t
And now this crack is all up in it
I shoulda told Ty I loved him, but I didn’t
When I popped them RPs, man, I know my n***a with me
Know my n***a here—both feet on the gas
We ain’t stoppin’ till we there
Don’t even stop for police
In the trunk it’s 20 years
Drive her all night, n***a
Ain’t a moment I can spare
On the floor, right at the brick spot
Drop me right there
It’s a calculated risk
We ain’t got no fears
But really though, fuck my peers
Might be new, might be new
Might, uh, white, uh-uh-uh
Might be new, might be new
Might, uh, white, uh-uh-uh, yeah
Might be new, might be new, might be new
I pull up in the car, I ain’t playin’
All the money comin’ in is new
Got all the R-E-I-N-N-E
All the R-E-I-N-N-E
Not even knowin’ what to do
No, not quite, no, not quite
Might be new, might be new
Might, uh, white, uh-uh-uh, yeah
Might be new, might be new
Uh, my eyes on my face
Might be new
No, not quite
Yeah
Not even knowin’ what to do