[Intro]
This shit right here for my goonies
I've never said that shit a day in my life
PreHISTORIC Crew, whoever the fuck else fucks with me
For the record I never said I was tight
Those was your friends n***a, chill out
(Mhm)
Now you remember

[Verse 1]
I'm from PG
Light skinned booty, tattoos, no brains, two kids
(Hey, let's go Azizi)
Now we riding down E street
(Huh?)
Took a little trip down DC with a few friends
Let me tell you about what I see (What's up n***a)
Crack heads all up on the street, tryna' beat a n***a meat
Doin' everything for money
Trickin' if you got it, ain't no hobby n***a, its real thing now wassup
Better shit come out tonight, we'll rob your car on sight, even if it ain't nice (Get the fuck out the car)
They say how I'm livin' ain't right, they say why I say too bright, it's the LA life
Now who the fuck shipping you work
Who the fuck doin' all the dirt no stains on the shirt
No heart, you n***as got the nerve
Ace pull the whip to the front bout time that we swerve
Part make your bitch gon' twerk
Class of '08 don't hate, we the best on Earth
Bout time that I take y'all to church
Smoking with the gods in the clouds and you thought I won't hurt
I love how you n***as think you rap
I love how you swear you from the trap
I love how you eating big macs
N***a where the fucking money at and all them hoes you smash n***a
[Chorus]
So why you hating on me, 'cause I got far away
I bet you got better shit to do then sit and fuck with me
I bet you gotta a family at home that you don't keep company (nah)
Now you tryin' to get revenge because I wouldn't do a track for free (What the fuck!)
Fuck it
Dealin' with hoe

[Verse 2]
Which one you n***as want some
Beat em like a goddamn drum (brruumm)
I don't need to run, only came here to have fun
Little n***a from Maryland
Won't fuck her once
OG fucking up my lungs
But I can never ever get enough
I love this stuff (Let me hit that shit again)
I take another puff
Little n***a gotta live it up, what (Yessir)

[Chorus]
So why you hating on me, 'cause I got far away
I bet you got better shit to do then sit and fuck with me
I bet you gotta a family at home that you don't keep company (nah)
Now you tryin' to get revenge because I wouldn't do a track for free (What the fuck!)
Fuck it
Dealin' with hoe
[Verse 3]
'Bout to say shit I gotta go
Couldn't even take it no more
The same old shit
Yeah, I said the same old shit and a n***a just tryna lay low
You shoulda take notes
Oh, yeah never go broke
Let free smoke a little dope
[?] hope
Get a caste all in the moat
Before I ship off my boat (No, No, No!)
Murder that you wrote

[Bridge]
Why hate on me 'cause I got far away
And honestly fuck you fools is how I feel today
I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad
I got sunshine, in a bag
I'm useless, but not for long
My future is coming on
Is coming on, is coming on
Is coming on, is coming on (My future)
Is coming on, is coming on
Is coming on, is coming on (My future)
Is coming on, is coming on
Is coming on, is coming on (My future)
Is coming on, is coming on
Is coming on, is coming on
Is coming on
[Outro]
It's Prehistoric metaphorical
Gettin' naughty
Never here to hurt nobody
Just came through to crash the party
They just say your rap is hardly
Interesting or embalming
It just made me fucking bomb it (Your rap sucks)
I just want to smack you momma
It's Prehistoric metaphorical
Gettin' naughty
Never here to hurt nobody
Just came through to stress the party (Gimme that)
They just say your rap is hardly
Interesting or embalming (You suck!)
It just made me fucking bomb it
Almost made me smack your momma