(Aye, what these n***as on Soulja?)

[Chorus]
Had to grow up, butterfly yeah I put doors up
I just roll up, with a friend of mine, he got a stove tucked
I got my nose up, I can smell fuck n***a, he bogus
Yeah, I pop three jiggas, I'm dozin
I can drop six figures, go frozen
Eat good, lil n***a get bloated
N***a caught up, but I told em
Your heart got shot up, so I rolled you
My n***a dont smoke gas, so he poured you
You with the hoes, yeah keep your composure
Yeah I'm with gas man, I'm bringing them loads up

[Verse]
Talking about the business
Pop these- pop these percs like I’m addicted
Hit the gas like fuck a ticket
You make yo bitch dryer than biscuits
Bust her up, then I edge it
Throw him up, but don’t catch him
How we ride, that shit reckless
We with Ks, like some checks checks
Money game, we gon test him
Like his face, we just snaked him
In her face, she so triflin
Fuck dat hoe, for my liking
I’m so fly, like a bison
Like a bison
Like a bison
I’m like avatar, yeah I’m in her brain just like a psychic
I can’t trust these boys, yeah I know these boys be out here mice-ing
She say that I’m her favorite toy
Brand new chop, just came from Hanoi
Make him meet the mop when he come out the store
Yeah, he like to talk, I can’t wait to up score
Wait til we on that port
Wait til he on the floor
I smoke that wet like shore
Gon grab that boy like stork
Got dis hoe wet than a shore
Yeah, n***a to my left got (?)
Yeah, n***a to my right got TORs
Yeah, yo bitch wanna have sex
Young n***a, you better control her
I’m not sober
Zay tryna be in a coma
[Chorus]
Had to grow up, butterfly yeah I put doors up
I just roll up, with a friend of mine, he got a stove tucked
I got my nose up, I can smell fuck n***a, he bogus
Yeah, I pop three jiggas, I'm dozin
I can drop six figures, go frozen
Eat good, lil n***a get bloated
N***a caught up, but I told em
Your heart got shot up, so I rolled you
My n***a dont smoke gas, so he poured you
You with the hoes, yeah keep your composure
Yeah I'm with gas man, I'm bringing them loads up