I got my all ties, got it on my purpose My lil' bitch perfect, had to go spend that
on that birthday Make it easy for it, don't feel like it was
worth it Need to try and get the game from it, promise
I'm still learning I can beat it by my own, I was broke but now
I'm on it Waving like I'm Weezer, it's that beat I
got from Tone Room Shawty catchin' trippin' cause my life just
like my songs, bro Now I'm with my daughter, now I'm back up
in that mode, though If it could've fall apart, I'd shout her
and tell her my mojo I can pull up, cut it, and put that bitch
in drag Put that bitch on jet snack, she gon' go
through bad * Show me where it's all bad, we gon' tap in
Or that bitch them Louis shoes, she ain't makin' it
Get that bitch * moon road, we'll get you tapped in
Blind, we gon' move through, * this rap engine
Beat her, go vroom
We gon' vroom, ain't that wacky Kicked up by a pool, call her, make it bad,
bitch Blast her with my toe-toe like it's fast,
yeah, yeah We gon' crash, yeah
Them niggas ain't gon' show you who they just on
the go, yeah Nigga, you talkin' bout real, you can't get
by my bubble, yeah Track a nigga to game, you gon' flip around
and fold, yeah Bend by my double
I got my octaves, I know my purpose My lil' bitch perfect, had to go spend that
on that burger, yeah Make it easy for me to feel like it was worth,
yeah Need to try and get the game from it, promise
I'm still learnin'
Got the beat by my loan, I was broke, but now I'm on
Wavin' like I'm Weezer, it's that beat I got from the tone,
though Shawty testin' trippin' cut my life just like
my songs, bro Now I'm with my daughter, now I'm back up
in that mode, though
Hundred grand, I've been two months, I spent on gloves
I could sell a bitch a drink, won't sell my soul
I could still hit the trap and make it roll I got my octaves, got a red and secret when
I hit the door I got these people on my trail, they wanna
read me my rights I'm an agent to my mother, I'm an agent to


my brother, but a demon ain't nothin'
Big ol' step up, big ol' back up, put a brick up in the hood
I put a bag up on your head, no deposit, no it's good
Million dollars off a tape, but it won't bring my dog back
All facts, I'd give it all back just to get a comeback
I got my octaves, I know my purpose My lil' bitch perfect, had to go spend that
on that burger, yeah Make it easy for me to feel like it was worth,
yeah Need to try and get the game from it, promise
I'm still learnin'
Got the beat by my loan, I was broke, but now I'm on
Wavin' like I'm Weezer, it's that beat I got from the tone, though Shawty testin' trippin'
cut my life, just like my sons, bro And I'ma win my daughter, now I'm back up
in that mold, though