I know some niggas that thirst cream That pop a bitch on camera and we talkin' bout twerk team Shootin' up cribs turnin' to smokescreens Mama smoking nightmares her pipe dream Hard to give advice the mind of the call So his have ceilings cause his pop behind walls School become a free Streets a cheap thrill Same pa paid he gon' pay a cheap deal Hourglasss but he lookin' for a refill Revolver breakdancin, yeah he make bitch windmill Guess he's just a psycho in the city in the Everybody spiteful nigga lookin' just to ice you So we hostile just to cop some Aeropostale Trenchcoat Mafia, for a Hollister Gotta get his up So we hit the game all his re-up, now he rob the dice game Probation violation his ass the son of Satan Got these old niggas scared like it's crystal lake and Cause they been cases they ain't tryna go back Fresh meat up on the street he give a fuck that Snatchin' Carti's downtown wear 'em same week Tryna get the same bitches on the same damn Rob a ho ass nigga at the damn time At the same damn time, at the damn time they gremlins
He just wanna smoke some And with some hoes at the mall For shit, he wished it all Baby face and all, my lil' nigga gotta ball, lil' gotta ball Run up on you where that at Fuck nigga that Lean in that cup Lil nigga up Pop a nigga And he don' feel You do it in the song, he do it for nigga And all his OGs is either dead or in Scared to talk to him like, fuck it won't listen Unnecessary shit, thinkin' he has to A pair of True Religions dog, my lil' nigga you to 2 Chainz, ain't thinkin' bout college I if he knew that 2 Chainz went to college I wonder if he knew that, would that change his Guess that's somethin' find in due time