Yeah, I had to light me a candle up, I'm tryna catch a lil' vibe
Uh, I'm with this ho, she a dancer, yeah, yeah, and she movin' her body
Uh, I stay next to my shooter, yeah, and he tryna catch him a body
No, I ain't stressin' about it, no, I ain't stressin' about it
Uh, I ain't stressin' about it, no, I ain't stressin' about shit
I gotta pop my shit, I gotta show these niggas who I'm is, huh
I gotta pop my shit, I gotta show that bitch who I'm is, huh
Niggas ain't talkin' 'bout shit, I been did what they done did, huh
These niggas talkin' 'bout swag, they get fly, they think they did some'
Yeah, ran up that hill, I'm tryna get some
Uh, ran up that road, I'm tryna catch me some
Uh, baby, I gotta go, I'm tryna get that money
Huh, yeah, uh, I had a goal, and it was to get this money
Yeah, I'm way too cold, they used to call me Lil' Tundra
Yeah, this bitch way too cold, I can't even leave her nothin'
My hair like way too long, gotta watch where I light my blunt
Uh, this shit way too strong (Clayco on the beat), shawty, I'm geeked up, can't feel nothin'
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Shawty, I can't feel nothin', I'm way too gone, way too gone
Shawty, I can't hear nothin', I'm way too gone, way too gone
Uh, If I had to make a lil' deal with God then I'd be runnin' up the road
Uh, I'm tellin' lil' baby to close her eyes, I don't want her to see me do wrong
Uh, and me and my brothers stay side to side, you think that you tryin' us, don't
Uh, I keep that lil' Glock on my right side, I'ma unload the lil' shit if it's on
I spent a couple thousand on cologne, I might spend a couple thousand on your ho
Yeah, they gimme them racks to perform, but some of my niggas they'll run in your home
Gotta get some millions, don't want my lil' ass hungry
Yeah, 30 round at ya' dome, huh, turn that boy straight to a zombie
Whole gang rockin' Richard Mille's, it looks like we richer than Sony
Yeah, I stay with some African shooters, bitch, you would think this here was Kony
Uh, I gotta bitch that I love, yeah, she was with me before I was Lonely
And I swear it be hard to trust folks, shit get crazy, I'm watchin' my homies