It was just, yeah in the daytime, yeah, seen best driver, no whip, think he gon' take mine, No, I'm fallin' on the, and I pass the, like it's Matt Ryan, Yeah, it ain't look long, if you mind your business, cause I'm on my mind, I *** a car with a boy, No, she, toys, boys, and jump off the porch, I'm packin' the Roy's, I want all five, all five, catch you at the red light and black eye, Yeah, we're gettin' to the, light side, yeah, guarantee the, tabac, Rich, I don't eat Popeye's, Presidential road, I brought the clock out, And I know you, tryna gang clout, Yeah, you know we're gon' false fop, Yeah, you know we're gon' false fop, Yeah, you know we're gon' false fop, Yeah, we're gon' false fop, Don't, make me call the clock stopper, Put a lil' vibe, in the high, nickname Joe Locker, Turn the clock right up again, I'm a pill popper, We got ten hundred round choppers, Heard you was a, you still copper, Pull up, whoop, gang popper, Money get A lot, I kick like Betty Crocker, Bean through your base stockers, I know everyday rivers, Gotta keep a dough stopper, I be gettin' more lumber, Gonna hear a roll runner, Head hunter, Be in just like Ted Turner, Gotta keep a real burner, Never been a stone runner, Yeah, go gunner, You gotta be your own boss, Dress like show off, Go and get a dope top, Let the money rub off, Get cut off, This is not a load off, We'll never do soft, Too soft, Yeah, we guarantee it, like soft, Yeah, guarantee it, tough, but, Hold up, I jump on your boy, And we just hopped out the Royce, We puttin' on what it's time to serve, Now that I'm makin' noise, Had to take the shirt, man, I had to pimp a minute, Y'all see the big blitz, yeah, had to go in the gold, Drop the pinwheel, pull up in the mini, I know the Lord, man, and because of this city, I ain't talkin' Texas ranging, man, I come out there ranging with them bangers, I let that cutter hit every angle, I come out that backwoods like I'm Django, Boy, I ain't sayin', I don't know, He ain't speakin' some language, and I just left, Got my ten pockets on top, Don't tell me couch, Freakin', it was just, Yeah, in daytime, Yeah, seen Benz Rubber, no whip, Think he gon' take my eyes, No, I'm ballin' on the, And I pass you like it's Mack Ryde, Yeah, it ain't lookin' long, if you mind your business, Cause I'm on my mind, I *** a car with a boy, Now she toys, I'm on the bus and throw out the ports I'm packin' the Roy's I'ma work all five, all five Catch at the red light, black out Yeah, we guarantee the, like SOT Yeah, I guarantee the, top out Reach, I don't eat Popeye Presidential Roll, I brought the clock out And I know you, tryna gang clout Yeah, you know, we're goin' to Fox Five Yeah, you know, we're goin' to Fox Five Yeah, you know, we're goin' to Fox Five Fox Five