Good for all of you, good for all of youYou know what I'm drinkin'?I bet you it's not your *, baby*It's a shirt I'm makin' right in my cityBad bitch shakin' ass in them tittiesKeep it real, ain't nobody fuckin' with meShe like Batman, the turntables in the cityI got one bitch, two bitches, feelin' like a movieYou know a nigga hot, bitch, we fuckin' in the coosI'm weird, I kinda like a bitch that ain't bougieMy daughter, too, I'm a family guy, badass like StuCar ain't got no roof, Escalade don't root youLooks like I'm stuck inside this bitch, feelin' like I'm too sweetI ain't got no wood and I wrote a little sweetYou ain't got no juice, nigga, feel like Lil BoosieI'ma make the apps bleed, cats go on topsI don't really like niggas, but I'm really bout youNot one, it's a two niggas kid, bitch, I'm on FrankEvery nigga that I'm workin' with got a kidTell your bitch, hit me up, I'm her listI walkie on it, every since you want another sipFavorite line, ass niggasLet me catch another flipI ain't waitin' no hoes, I just * on my own careJust like my own wife, I just get another pairWell, I'm tellin' for the haters over thereNiggas talk, but I'm really out hereThis * real when you climb on the stairsI shake your chest until you face your fearsLook yourself in the mirrorYou the one that's really losin' out hereYou a goofy with a blue check on the groundEvery dollar game put up for the famNiggas say it, so I pull up in a FantaI'll repeat my nigga roles, pour her up a FantaBups on, ice out, make these bitches panicYou can't ride this wayLife is tight, I'ma make the apps bleedGot a show in your cityBitches runnin' down on cars, thinkin' I'm in itPullin' down on foreign cars, what they knowI'm that one niggaI'm a different type of nigga, that's on this frontI got bitches dressin' up like it's CoachellaIt's a different type of trip, you ain't got theseThe way I get his checks on the nightMy old bitch mad, tryna fight meShe know a nigga rich, she just missThe way I clean that pussy like the dishesI can't even lie, pussy viciousIt's fuckin' with her mind, got it senselessShe know I'm on my ground, I'm persistentShe only know my name, cause I'm the littest in the cityNiggas always talkin' money, boy, you ever spend fifty?I done put twenty in her, bought her ass in tits*, the way I'm livin' now, I'm gettin' head out of OThis *, I feel like my OG, the bricks gettin' money* these niggas, they can't owe meNo one gettin' where I gotI'm a Westside nigga, I get love in these streetsNever seen a body dropped, it don't come to the VI get love on the Southwest, love on the EastIf you ever took a step, you a rat, say cheeseIf you ever took a step, you a rat, say cheese