I been on a real good trip, feel good shit
I ain't even been through shit, no hood
I been on a real good trip, feel good shit
I ain't even been through shit, no hood
I been on a real good trip, feel good shit
I ain't even been through shit, no hood
And she got some real good friends, no stalling
I ain't even waiting, I dip, I'm balling

Looking through the peaker, I'm quick, she calling
Pull it back, gun go *click*, you're falling
Southside Delhi, where Kings go all in
Kinky shit, get your women on call

All of, it, sippin' liquor, I'm nauseous
Only, money in my wallet, I'm cautious
Got big bills, that's fax, no office
I ain't sleepin' with her, I know she gossip

Lucky how I came through quick, neck frostbit
And I got a real cute chick, real boss shit
See the way she lick lick lick, my frosting
Take another sip sip sip, pill popping

I been on some real good shit, who want it
OG Cream, who smoking, I'm gone, ayy
Big blue notes, not purple, not orange
Sprite turn purple, not yellow, not orange

For the money I'ma turn to Michael Myers
If I said it, then I meant it, not a liar
Double handed when I'm running through the fire
I been at it for a while and now I'm tired

And you did it for the money, no desire
I'ma take another pill, getting higher
Leave your motherfucking face on a flier
Get you singing for the Lord, no choir

Three bad girls, I saw next morning
Came through drifting, I'm burning my foreign
Real nice jag, that bitch stay roaring
Took two pills, I'm gone, I'm soaring

Got two shows, I'm out I'm touring
Came from broke, I'm rich I'm pouring
Can't sign cheques, I need some more ink
Came for nothing? I bet you're boring

I been on a real good trip, feel good shit
I ain't even been through shit, no hood
I been on a real good trip, feel good shit
I ain't even been through shit, no hood
I been on a real good trip, feel good shit
I ain't even been through shit, no hood
And she got some real good friends, no stalling
I ain't even waiting, I dip, I'm balling


All nine girls, know they all fine
Off white shoes, it's about time
All night blues, Get your fine wine
Disco grooves, get you all night

Fendi shoes, mix the hot lime
Kinky rules, fuck the night time
Pay my dues, fuck the right time
Get your blues, call the hotline

Who are you, who you talm' bout
Jimmy Choos, get your phone out
On the news, let the dogs out
Kangaroos, bitches hop out
Who called you, who you gon' doubt
Came from youth, it's a fall out
We not you, this ain't girl scout
Ain't no news, this ain't your clout

I be drinking, I be mixing it with fire
We from Southside Delhi, burning tires
Been king for a minute, not a cryer
I'ma hustle all day, through the wire
I be drinking, I be mixing it with fire
We from Southside Delhi, burning tires
Been king for a minute, not a cryer
I'ma hustle all day, through the wire