[Chorus]
(Don't just stand there, help me!)
Young n***a, man, you know I'm a asshole
I'm high as fuck rollin' dope in a castle
Pull a Glock out, man I can't hassle
I gotta shoot, this bitch shoot faster than you
12 get behind you, what would you do?
I dropped out, n***a, I don't go to school
He got hit up, man, couldn't be me though
Too many shooters with me, though
Too much ice, n***a, I don't freeze, though
He ain't ever seen no kilo
Fuck with me, n***a, then you gotta go
I'ma just send you to them heaven doors
He saw me, n***a, and he froze
He saw me and turned to a ghost
I'm high as fuck, n***a, eatin' Hot Cheetos
Braids in my hair, I ain't finna get beads though
Stackin' my chips, stackin' Doritos
Told her delete in Spanish, deleto
Sippin' lean, n***a, R.I.P. Fredo
Don't play with the gang, 'cause you could be dead, hoe
Boy you trippin', we don't even spare hoes
You better be lucky you got let go
Hop in the studio, I'm like "Leggo"
I'm finna buy my future kid some Legos
[Verse 1]
Yeah, lil' bitch, why you so depressed though? (Go, go)
Yeah, I'm waitin' for-for a n***a to press, though (Go, go)
Yeah, yeah, smokin' on dope and it hit my chest, though
Stop poppin' them Xannies, they be pressed though
This stick in my pocket, I'm an animal
Finna buy my future kid some Danimals
I walk in the mall, n***a, and I do the most
I'm high as a bitch, n***a, off a edible
I got a hood bitch, told her "You're incredible"
High as a bitch watching The Incredibles
My whole gang eating, n***a, they full
Put gas in the tank, make sure it's full
I ain't got time for none of that bull
I'm ridin' 'round with a Glock and it's full
You rolled a 'lil blunt, n***a it don't pull
Where the fuck is yo' bitches, you ain't got no pull
Stop talking that shit, you not gon' pull up
Broke as fuck, he can't afford Pull-Ups
Bad bitch, and I told her to pull up
Ain't talkin' racks, man, shut up
Ain't talkin' money, shut the fuck up
Look at her lips, why she tryna pucker up?
Not in the plan, got me fucked up
I'm a polite man, got her a Uber
Ain't wasting my energy to scoop her
Shoot the party up, party pooper
Badass teacher, fuck the tutor
I remember when I had a tutor
That bitch was a fuckin' loser
I remember the pencils and rulers
Fuck school, I'm a school shooter (Fuck school, n***a)
Junkie n***a, you a coke-doer
In my pockets, that's blue
My back pockets, n***a, True (True Religion, n***a)
Ridin' around with contraband
I can show you how to take a band
Drum magazine, I'm in a band
Got a stick, I feel like Dirty Dan
My bitch mad, said "Why you cheat again?"
[Chorus]
Young n***a, man, you know I'm a asshole
I'm high as fuck rollin' dope in a castle
Pull a Glock out, man I can't hassle
I gotta shoot, this bitch shoot faster than you
12 get behind you, what would you do?
I dropped out, n***a, I don't go to school
He got hit up, man, couldn't be me though
Too many shooters with me, though
Too much ice, n***a, I don't freeze, though
He ain't ever seen no kilo
Fuck with me, n***a, then you gotta go
I'ma just send you to them heaven doors
He saw me, n***a, and he froze
He saw me and turned to a ghost
I'm high as fuck, n***a, eatin' Hot Cheetos
Braids in my hair, I ain't finna get beads though
Stackin' my chips, stackin' Doritos
Told her delete in Spanish, deleto
Sippin' lean, n***a, R.I.P. Fredo
Don't play with the gang, 'cause you could be dead, hoe
Boy you trippin', we don't even spare hoes
You better be lucky you got let go
Hop in the studio, I'm like "Leggo"
I'm finna buy my future kid some Legos
[Outro]
Finna get your BM to cook me some Eggos
I'm still in the hood, I ain't got no big ego
Ten car garage, loud ass echo
Designer shit, I don't wear Ecko
Fuckin' a bad bitch, fucked her friends
Smokin' on dope always in the schedule