(Why you ditching?) I'm, I'm due the studio, let me work goofy, bye man, Bitch, you like you slow (Wha- What are you doing?) (Why is it dark?)
Bitch, I'm in the stu I'm working, I need to get a Need a Rarri, and a Need a gun with a few some Benjis in my pocket Need my fuckin' rocket I'm Yao I a house with ten models I need some weed and some 1] I a bitch that gone come through, give me dumb throat I her out, she thought she wasn't a thot, but she's a dumb hoe My get them guns, we comin' through shootin' like Rambo I come through with this cake and wrestlin' like Rhino Pull up in red Beamer, they lookin' like I'm Domo What I see, a of hatin' niggas and a bunch fine hoes I pull up on a skurrt skurrt like "get in my car, hoe" She gon' go go what I do, always grindin' Hawk, hoe
Bitch, I'm in the stu I'm working, I need to get a a Rarri, and a Bugatti Need a gun a few bodies Need Benjis in my pocket Need my fuckin' rocket I'm Yao I need a house ten models I need weed and some bottles
2] They like who the fuck Sosa think he is, he think he I got five kids and five like Kobe I was ridin' dope, then woo-woo them police I'm eatin' good, 'member I was so boney We are money, niggas swear that you act so phoney I goin' nowhere, baby girl, so please don't sleep on me I got my forty, I got my be my brodies, I mean my GLOdies And they some Niggas ain't loyal, no loyalty