1] What's this I see?, niggas act like G's Got A$AP, got with me It's a new day, no Black Eyed That's that shit, mhm mhm, yeah, that shit (You got no Flacko in your Serato?) Mothafucka better flash that Niggas drink quarts of the Bitches raw of the kilos makes sales of the flico She knows, went to ATL for my 'Member, I ain't have no home Now I got a and a beach home Back when I was least (2 Chainz!!!) I was off at least like three phones Me and made the plan Then I paid myself and I gave myself Way I became myself I'd like to thank myself because I myself the man It's like I ain't myself I'd rather hang myself before I play I tell her, "throw on the with the pinstripes" Know the one that fit the booty all skin tight, right Yeah, you shit, mhm, mhm, yeah, move that shit Frontin' like you did it for the Get all the bitches jealous when you do shit But my neck is gold, the is froze Sex and hoes, best of Girls and girls, Sippin' slow, Texas Comma, I'm decimals and get faded I'm surprised that we it Young know the sky's the limit All I ever wanna do is chill and get and get faded Shit, I'm surprised that we it stress overrated All I ever wanna do is chill and get
I see you take it all off And she wanna make it harder And we end up taking longer Can't with them diamonds though, them diamonds
Talkin' M's bout M's, nigga, M's Make 'em talk about, make 'em about M's Nigga, talkin' M's Nigga, talkin' M's Nigga, bout M's Make 'em talk about, talkin' bout M's, Talkin' M's
2] It's like all I seem to think about is M's, nigga 'bout M's See the same thing all up in my bank M's, nigga, 'bout M's And my YouTube account say the same M's, nigga, talkin' M's Finna go in, go ham Em Flacko do him, tell them worry them But I don't trip though Bruh bruh, I'm really with the shits though My my, I get hypnotized when hips go by tits, those thighs (right) You shit mhm, mhm, yeah, do that shit Do it you got a point to prove to any chick Any dudes you that bitch + [Hook x2]