[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Vibe 
Yeah,  yeah, yeah, uh

[Verse]
Ten toes down, n***a
Ego on the ground, n***a
Tell  them fuck n***as quit that bitching right now
I  know you love the sound, it sound like the town
Riding down Telly, smoke's touching the clouds
I'm  pitching on the mound, I'm serving on you clowns
I push my girl whip, something foreign swinging 'round
I know these n***as ain't down, know these hoes don't really love me
Know that money ain't real, it just affect how they judge me
See  I'm a one of one dude, my granny'd probably cut you
I was playing hold, my big homies playing crush groups
I know who I am, I told myself, "Dawg, trust you"
I know what I am, about a check like one two
Or better yet Nike, I do this shit for my young dudes
I just run and gun in the West, yeah, like the Suns do
Take advice but still do my shit or they'll try to son you
All y'all hating on the young n***a get a fuck you
And all y'all hatin' on these girls fucking get a fuck you too
Let a n***a live, I'm just tryna find comfortable
Excuse the expletives, I got a lot to give
But get up out my way if you ain't tryna get rich, uh