[Intro]
(W1erdo)

[Chorus]
Going hard like the motherfucking rent due
Going out like the motherfucking rent due
Got high yesterday, woke up next afternoon
That's your bitch, I'ma see what that mouth do
And I won't ever say what I might do
I just think to myself, "What would Mike do?"
Bitch, I'm bad, really bad, a smooth criminal
When I'm making decisions, it's pivotal
I'm the general, n***a, salute me
When I walk in this bitch, they like, "Who is he?"
'Seppe stepping, got blood on the bottom
You can have this ho back, ain't no problem
A rough rider, my n***as some goblins
To be honest, the past is behind us
Stacking commas and eat Benihana's
I just want a big crib for my mama
I just want a big crib for my mama

[Verse]
I just spent a big bag at Balenci
Ain't no killer, but n***a, don't temp me
Ain't no lacking, my shooters be with me
He gon' pop out that cut like lil' ****
He gon' pop out the trunk and get busy
Pour a four in my cup and get silly
I be making these bands like I'm Diddy
Fuck that diss, I'm right here in your city
You could pop out right now and get with me
Speaking million dollars worth of game to the bitch, I'm feeling like Wallo and GIllie
She on pills and the bitch acting trippy
ARM Cybersound the committee
Damn, this coat got me froze, bitch, I'm chilly
She do coke but the bitch is still pretty
I can't even go shopping at Lenox no more, I be feeling like that shit is played out
Got some whips like a motherfucking slave house
With your bitch and I'm digging her back out
GLE when a young n***a back in
Get the front end and then I go cash out
You my son, put your lil' ass in timeout
Shut the fuck up, don't know what you crying 'bout
N***as sad and they hate on my grind now
I ain't even in my prime now
Hop in the booth and it's primetime
You had your shine now it's my time
When you get in these streets, it's a thin line
Never bad hoes on my timeline
I can never work a nine to five
I put that shit on my grandpa
[Chorus]
Going hard like the motherfucking rent due
Going out like the motherfucking rent due
Got high yesterday, woke up next afternoon
That's your bitch, I'ma see what that mouth do
And I won't ever say what I might do
I just think to myself, "What would Mike do?"
Bitch, I'm bad, really bad, a smooth criminal
When I'm making decisions, it's pivotal
I'm the general, n***a, salute me
When I walk in this bitch, they like, "Who is he?"
'Seppe stepping, got blood on the bottom
You can have this ho back, ain't no problem
A rough rider, my n***as some goblins
To be honest, the past is behind us
Stacking commas and eat Benihana's
I just want a big crib for my mama
I just want a big crib for my mama