Yeah
And we gon' keep winning and winning
I ain't never seen myself working for nobody
At all
Yeah
I promise if this * don't work I'm going
straight to the trap with a trunk full of Armahammy
All my niggas strike gorillas with them K's
And I ain't lying when I'm saying that they
all bananas I didn't change a lot I ain't met a bitch I
could trust since I came up out the damn womb
This winter think I'm about to bring the mink
out About to walk around looking like the damn
zoo Goddamn
This for all my niggas getting blue faces
You can't come around my way nigga roll like
new faces Run around the city in a form
Trunk slap it turn to the max bump it cheesy
Something life hard * but it's crazy cause
I make it look easy Yes Lord
Goddamn
This liquor got me saying true feelings
Goddamn
When was you when I was in the basement
Goddamn
I don't trust nobody but my mama nigga
Goddamn It's funny how your own nigga start
hating I'm back on my * again Back * your bitch again
Stroke back with the pentagon I want some other *
Call up the blogs cause this * right here gon' need coverage
This for my mama now This for my partner now
We gon' be stupid rich Shout out my exes
Because of that bullshit I went through Now I be stupid lit
I be rapping for them niggas in the trenches
Who dedicate their whole life into the kitchen
When you ain't have a way you had to make it shake
Had to do it on your own and * whoever hate
Goddamn We done came a long way from the PJs
I'ma put my city on it And I'ma run this motherfucker like a relay
Goddamn Goddamn
Goddamn Goddamn
Goddamn