[Intro: I'm just clear my mind and think better thoughts I already said that, Lito, Lito
[Verse 1: Act I lost it or somethin' I should've saw this comin' me what y'all would've done Off wanted, was costin' me Still sell off my phone, stack fifty thousand then I'm gone And I been out it since my house is not a home I might fuck your ho to sleep and stay up counting all I give her 'bout a month, she gon' be talkin' 'bout I did her Can't say I led you on when there no feelings shown I wanna fuck your friend (again), haha, fuck this we grown It seem like most these niggas more with looking like it I send so shots you think I had a liquor license Expect to get when you really livin' like this And I know they feeling my shit, 'cause they be my shit Shit done got so silly man, I might quit But before I do let me get this right quick Riding 'round the Ville with a stick, feel I'm still in '06 Rentals the peel off tints Listen, you don't know shit Feel like I got a tat on bitch, how my trigger finger itch I done a rack on this bitch I done seen how she act on that Girl you nasty, imagine this, I'm with the shit Just break 'em down to four zips, and vacuum the Black trash bags, we having that shit And we don't give no passes to no passengers So far 'em I don't even remember passing a bitch Got to pay me to pay attention, I patching up shit Yeah I'm back with this shit, don't a fuck who you go get I'm out every day, I'm by my lonely, hood as it gets 'dem steppin' on shit, just put his foot on a brick I had to get me some money too, I resist Grind
[Verse 2: Don I wonder how you watchin' me eat fill up your stomach? I ain't even finish countin' it and I some more money Sorry, don't know how to chill, but I got ice in my Spend my days at the bank, and spend my nights at the How you figure fuckin' with me be a good idea? I got toy on me and I'm flyer than Buzz Lightyear, yeah There we go, hoes hysterical My lil shawty's like the mama off Incredibles Lookin' like a snack with a bag of edibles I'm not this planet, I'm an extraterrestrial And I still ball the game ain't fixed I extra ammunition case my aim ain't shit Mama got the hint school I was baggin', I was cooler than the fucking York Peppermint Patty Now I'm black on black on black the devil's favorite chalice a chick from out a pageant, 'bout to be her baby daddy I'm the pappy, I'm the pappy, he look just like his daddy? I'm so good at babies, I think that's my hidden talent Okay, okay, back to raking up the money to stash it Trapped a pounds and it never left the plastic My lil partner left for Cali and he came back a package was 2012, he got seven years for trafficking Just in case you thought shit was cute, you're insane Out here tryna get some change 'til they have your ass in