[Chorus]
Baby think I'm ballin' cause my whip fast, ayy
I don't got no problem cause my bitch bad, ayy
You be talkin' nonsense, where your lisp at? Ayy
Nina throw away, I'm finna ditch that, ayy
Young Rich Squad, yeah, I rep that, gang
Kloud Gang up, so you boys can't hang
[?], where the tech at? Sheesh
Don't sell drugs, sell MP3's

[Verse]
I'ma order out, sip a forty ounce
Shawty out and she wildin' out, you should watch your mouth
Free my n***as locked up in the pen and let my brodies out
I remember sneakin' out the crib to go to brodies house
Bro a felon, he still keep a weapon, yeah
Smith & Wesson, thought my whip was rented, yeah
Give him seven shots, he learned his lesson, yeah
He was wildin', make him go to heaven, yeah
Dummy, n***a, you a dummy n***a, I don't fuck with n***as
Run a n***a, I'ma run a n***a, where my money, n***a?
Funny thing, them n***as talkin' shit, I used to run with n***as
Now I'm 'bout my lonely countin' bread where it's sunny, n***a
I be out in Cali smokin' loud packs
[?] with the moon rocks, yeah, I'm about that
My bitch never lonely, she gon' come through
Talk shit, you gon' find out what this gun do
[Chorus]
Baby think I'm ballin' cause my whip fast, ayy
I don't got no problem cause my bitch bad, ayy
You be talkin' nonsense, where your lisp at? Ayy
Nina throw away, I'm finna ditch that, ayy
Young Rich Squad, yeah, I rep that, gang
Kloud Gang up, so you boys can't hang
[?], where the tech at? Sheesh
Don't sell drugs, sell MP3's

[Verse]
I'ma order out, sip a forty ounce
Shawty out and she wildin' out, you should watch your mouth
Free my n***as locked up in the pen and let my brodies out
I remember sneakin' out the crib to go to brodies house
Bro a felon, he still keep a weapon, yeah
Smith & Wesson, thought my whip was rented, yeah
Give him seven shots, he learned his lesson, yeah
He was wildin', make him go to heaven, yeah
Dummy, n***a, you a dummy n***a, I don't fuck with n***as
Run a n***a, I'ma run a n***a, where my money, n***a?
Funny thing, them n***as talkin' shit, I used to run with n***as
Now I'm 'bout my lonely countin' bread where it's sunny, n***a
I be out in Cali smokin' loud packs
[?] with the moon rocks, yeah, I'm about that
My bitch never lonely, she gon' come through
Talk shit, you gon' find out what this gun do
[Chorus]
Baby think I'm ballin' cause my whip fast, ayy
I don't got no problem cause my bitch bad, ayy
You be talkin' nonsense, where your lisp at? Ayy
Nina throw away, I'm finna ditch that, ayy
Young Rich Squad, yeah, I rep that, gang
Kloud Gang up, so you boys can't hang
[?], where the tech at? Sheesh
Don't sell drugs, sell MP3's