Terrace Martin
Good Times (Interlude)
[Interlude]
Point four, my n***a, point four, point four
Yep, come on hit, hit, hit
Yeah, yeah, motivated, on four
There it go, ah, fuck
Soon as I thought I was having a good time
(Ayy this n***a, this n***a burnt out wanna holla at you)
This n***a think he slick
(YG, what's brackin' jizzle?)
See, everybody try to hit me with the homie convo'
(Look, n***a I been tryna get yo' number from the homies for the longest but n***as tryna act like you the President and shit)
Then the homie convo'
(Tryna tell n***as, man, YG a real n***a)
Turn into the money convo'
(Fuck it, me, I ain't gon' beat around the bush, my n***a
Let a n***a borrow a couple hundred dollars, my n***a
You the homie, I know you got it)
N***a, what?