Yeah, uh
It's about my production (the sun is down)
Tune in (it's nighttime, baow)
The lights off, yeah, huh
Straight off the block
Fresh out the hood with my mans
I fuck off, I don't pull out no bands
Don't take off my clothes, I just pull down my pants
Yes, I point at them niggas and hope it don't jam
I'm used to Perkys and Xan' (yeah)
Bitch, we in public, don't hold on my hand (nah)
You wanna go? We can dance
Record it, an only the fans
I'm with the gods, nigga, only the fed
See me in court (uh), huh
I pay you the money, don't read the report (nah)
I'm tryin' to even the score (baow)
Take off the leash and I sneak through the door
I cut her off, we ain't speakin' no more (nah)
She was a whore, he was a boss (baow)
Bitch, you gon' need me some more (yeah)
Bitch, I'm outside, you can't leave me indoors (yeah)
(Bitch, I'm outside, you can't leave me indoors, baow)
I've been gettin' drugs through the Wi-Fi (Wi-Fi)
Now I'm only nigga with the top guys (top guys)
I ain't even know that I was top five (top five)
If I see his face, I let the Glock fly
Turn him into zaza, cruisin' down the i9
I ain't sayin', "Bye-bye", pro'ly with a bad guy
And a Lady Gaga, nigga you is not fly
With my nigga Malaa, wanna do a drive-by
Hit 'em with the gra-gra
With my nigga Malaa, wanna do a drive-by
With my nigga Malaa, wanna do a drive-by
I pay you the money, don't read the report
Bitch, I'm outside, you can't leave me indoors (baow)
I've been gettin' drugs through the Wi-Fi (Wi-Fi)
Now I'm only nigga with the top guys (top guys)
I ain't even know that I was top five (top five)
If I see his face, I let the Glock fly
Turn him into zaza, cruisin' down the i9
I ain't sayin' "Bye-bye", prolly with a bad guy
And a Lady Gaga, nigga, you is not fly
With my nigga Malaa, wanna do a drive-by
Hit 'em with the gra-gra
With my nigga Malaa, wanna do a drive-by
With my nigga Malaa, wanna do a drive-by