Yeah, this man Jake, we in Atlanta, man
It's like 11 o'clock
Ayy, Hardo, cut this one up
I'm on top
I really don't listen, eh
I am cat
C-E-G-M-G-E, and that's it
Never stop chasing, chase down gang
Money, global entertainment, come on
How about the car, no, I'm back in my family
This is the newest, bitch, that's going down
You know I told her I love her, she give me advice
It's just me and my brother, come get in my ride
I'm getting the covers, I'm getting some time
When I be from the back, I be making you whine
Six feet from the chopper, it's breaking his spine
Are you okay? I don't know, I just tell him I'm fine
You know what I do, I was called to be different
I'm telling the truth, I got you off on the floor
I'ma tie my boots, I'ma tie my snake when the time got the goose
Why the * would I think about quitting?
You be wasting my time and I don't run out of time
Hurry up, cause the clock's still ticking
He got booked for a body, you tripping
I'm like, okay, okay, yeah
I'm like, okay, okay, yeah
I told her I love her, I'm like, okay, okay, yeah
I'm like, okay, okay, yeah
I'm like, okay, yeah
I'm like, okay, okay, yeah
I'm like, okay, yeah
I'm like, okay, okay, yeah
Hardcore, everybody wants to be a superstar
I break down the Xanny, throw it back
I don't know who you are
My soul, we should be together till we die soon
But I just want this chatter, you know better
So don't get close
Move, y'all know how I move with the time
CDG, we push up, y'all know how I flex
And them youngins be bustin' them hines
Nigga, y'all be throwin' them nines
I could give me a 40 and throw on a switch
And then I'ma come clear up your mind
With them youngins, come here and the crimes
They ain't answer my phone, what the * did I do?
I just threw back a purse, how many?
About two
On this *, I can laugh
I ain't been on my ass
Tryin' to get to that bag
Hop in a Jag, and this * don't laugh
I be towin' this stuff
Niggas know where I'm at
I be towin' that dick
I be treatin' you bad
You tellin' your dad
Hit you in your face
You ain't tellin' him that
Pissin' him, please, we movin'
Me and my niggas, no choosin'
With a big-ass mansion on the side of a lake
Me and my bitch be coolin'
When I go to the show, get the tulip
* comin', I'm missin', I go on the spot
And move him
Long-lit rock to the * for my dog
Tryin' to stalk me empty, I'm dead in the wall
I'm like, okay, yeah, I'm like, okay, yeah
I tell her I love her
I'm like, okay, yeah, I'm like, okay, yeah
You ain't usin' to *** her
I'm like, okay, yeah, I'm like, okay, okay, yeah
I'm like, okay, yeah, I'm like, okay, yeah
I can let you *** her
Hardcore, everybody wants to be a superstar
I break down the Xanny, throw it back
I don't know who you are
Man, so, we should be together till we die soon
But I just want this *
You know better, so don't get close
We should be together till we die soon
We should be together till we die soon