When I'm sad ***, I ain't trippin' They don't *** with me, that *** a buck Yeah, I'm walkin' on board, baby Come on, know you love me, yeah Real poppin' in my head, next street ***, I love Next to me, soldier, dawg, and I'm good I won't shoot mother***in' bullets I won't shoot mother***in' bullets Yeah, choppa came out, what? Okay, gon' play birthday, uh-uh, that's free They gon' tell you if I hop, what? My side three ain't high, bang that 4K truck Ain't safe inside, bettin' words Nah, they ain't wanna see me, uh They ain't wanna see me sell out my tour They ain't glad that I came, huh They ain't wanna look out for my chain Now the fact I'm back, I been gettin' stacks Don't *** with him, tell him, let's do it Turn bars to men, I'ma get it in Grindin' ten to ten, I been goin' through it Six in your hand, shoot on demand I zip your man, find you a new one Hold up, nah, wait, nah You gon' step on me Get your issues, if you thinkin' you gon' rip off me They gon' find this nigga stackin', he ain't nothin' but me Boy, I ain't playin' on boards, my Xans, I meet Swaleen at Maple Leaf I'm watchin' cars, I got my ride, I'm goin' to Troy and they make believe I come from rhymin', she's a nurse, I felt myself, I ride with G I told that ho, get off my back, it's only room now for my team Give me that iron, I'ma roll with him Mama, don't pray for me, I don't back down for no nigga, they got a place for me Look, top, I got a K with me A Drake, you know he love to sing He really pussy, cause he red, but long as you know he gon' get down for me Hold up, nah, wait, nah You gon' step on me Get your issues, if you thinkin' you gon' rip off me They gon' find this nigga stackin', he ain't nothin' but me I come up with plenty killers, gotta keep a pill Roll with me by any means Strong out all dope snippers, from the north side of night Nigga got on that Mephone, he be lookin' mean Cross your top with a Glock, you shot anything When my grandma left, I had to jump off the shelf Pop the top with a Glock, if you try, proceed I been in my back since seventeen I ain't have no money for weed Man, I was bummin' for weed Down on my dick, so I scheme Bitch take a bobby pin and hide the money inside her hair off of me Now I got money, I got the bitch tryna tie her hair off of me I used to live inside her house, she used to stay out for weeks Told her that my home, my girl house, I ain't have nowhere to sleep I was in Houston dealin' boy with a warrant out on me Ran off on Drake because I parma-jazzed before we had link, damn Hold up, nah, wait up, you gon' step on me Get your issue if you're thuggin', you gon' rip off me They gon' find this nigga thuggin', he run up on me Bitch, hold up, nah, wait up, you gon' step on me Get your issue if you're thuggin', you gon' rip off me They gon' find this nigga thuggin', he run up on me I'ma whip your ass, lil' nigga I'ma experience, I'ma do you bad You gon' be feelin' played Now you better go on, I'm bout to let business Pull up, be some blood on top my J's Right now I'm faded, I got on shades I'm a renegade, and I play with K's Know I'm built to last, like it's my last I'm tryna find peace inside my days I ain't graduated to that glass Bitch can't even pee about that day Get back through window, I'm at your glass I'm bringin' all you bitches pain Soulja rollin' low, they tell him Free J Beazley He creepin', creeps your mane But doors gone on me, make it look easy With the hate, you leave your brain They'll see me down bad, but that less storm I overcame They said I'm finna be big like Soulja Slow Jump with P in that tank, but the only thing It's the difference, I'm cash money Ain't no hot boy, I'm Rich Gang And I got my own league, but I'm a boss NBA, I'm never broke again In the field, no side for life My heart goes out to most of my friends Because I know that they won't change They gon' be buyin' to the end Now wait, hold up, I mean my bros We put you up, step out of my house Check out me roll, look, you already know Cut the ***, nigga