I'm added up, added up, I just ate a plate for breakfast Put it in a cup, then I mix it up with Texas Just feelin' heavy like a midget on my neck It's my niggas that we came with, got all of your bitches jealous Bout to leave the crib with a couple of my pirates Drivin' by the streets we used to walk through like a triumph Mix it in a potion like a science, that liquid G diet Got a nigga so quiet, cause the ***'s so strong Got me feelin' like I'm dyin', like the ***'s so wrong Nothing else can get me higher Only time you see me is when I'm ballin' with my niggas Cause my life too private, my ride too private My flight too private, my show so riot My jaw so tired, I go all night in my city till the fall Then it's time for me to fly ya I got a girl at home even though she ain't mine And she gon' give it up cause she know I might like it Baby girl you know that I love it Baby you know just what I like Baby you know what I like Like, like, like Don't be mad, let her get hers Don't be mad, let her get hers She make her own luck, she don't give a *** She tryna have fun, take a break from the love Man your girl so bad, let me get her Your girl so bad, let me get her I'll make my own luck, I'll make that pussy talk I'll call till the fall, he can like it or not Nigga back the *** off if you ain't with me Mother***er you against me If you ain't complimenting nigga you offending I been out here last year wasting hella time XO is the only time and best Them fall shows every year like a birthday And I'ma do it every year in my birthplace And I ain't been this gone since Thursday I never said that I be sober in the first place Give it up cause you know I might like it She gone give it up cause you know I might like it She gone give it up cause you know I might like it She gone give it up cause you know I might like it Baby girl you know what I like Baby you know just what I like Baby you know what I like Like, like, like Baby girl you know what I like Baby you know just what I like I just passed like like I fell off stage Just sold out the O2 at my own pace I can say that I'm attached to nobody I've been getting paper while these niggas tryna stop me Shot my nigga dog, that's a mentor Had some bad business, none personal But now they're word out that we back On some young Quincy Jones, dark skin, Michael Jackson And these the mother***ers that they package They knew ***, I'll be sounding like my passion Bring a girl to my show, give her floor seats Then she go downtown like she owe me XO, XO, XO Mix it up, pour it up, take it down slow This my sound, nigga *** your sound Did it from the ground, ask around bitch when I touch down I'ma shake *** up, ***ing you man I'ma break it up, he can come back When I go on the road, but that pussy long For the next three months, cause they get back Get back, get back Coat and whips for my niggas when we land Queen Street nigga making money overseas Had a few more debts, I'ma pay it all in cash Shout out XO, shout out to the boy Broke bread on tour, man it's all up now Shot my nigga six, doing good in these streets Bet he poppin' more bottles than us right now These are why they stressing Say they never sunny when the kid come through I'm more niggas than Apollo, but ain't *** funny Can't nobody stop me on my hores All drained, I make all of them swallow All of them swallow All of them swallow All of them swallow I make all of them swallow All of them swallow All of them swallow All of them swallow I make all of them swallow All of them swallow All of them swallow All of them swallow I make all of them swallow All of, all of, all of them swallow All of them swallow I make all of them swallow All of them swallow