Talking bout the bag I done get, yeah Talking bout the money I done spent, yeah All the niggas, they snitching, they feds Yeah Bout to light a blunt erase you off my head I cannot feel cause I'm off of the meds Got the Louis V pants yeah that drip in my veins Bae I'm sorry if I am the source of your pain Sipping this lean cause it's good for the pain You done changed me a lot, I a'int gone be the same Young nigga staking these bands like it's bread Wrist thunderstorm, am bout to start a fucken hurricane Hey! Hey! Hey! Uh, every day is my birthday Why she calling me, lil bitch we done you throw back Thursday Talking all that shit, but yo lil chain was bought on eBay Steady finessing, young nigga balling, check the replay Better keep your girl close, I might take your bitch today He a mini me, yeah that lil nigga is my student Only talking money, that's the language that I'm fluent Main bitch my world, and my side bitch the star Money long like limousine, stay sipping that Promethazine Ouu Like ouu Yeah ouu Like ouu Ouu Ouu Gotta flex right now that's a note Shawty she been thinking, baby I don't even know Do I have love for you I don't even know Baby you the only thing that keep me on control I can't fuck with these bitches, they keep on lying I can't understand, why the bitch just gone keep on crying Its like the tears at they eye they keep on hurting my soul I was like young I didn't understand Ouu Understand how relationships go Shawty she a mad, she keep throwing up a free throw I be like ouu, what you want tho I be tryin do my own thing tho Keep it on control Busy playing me like a damn remote control Big ole five percent ten in my fucken cargo's I don't want nobody be stuck him as a no no I don't like no star cause gotta put it in the bag Put in on bag, ridding around cash Riding around with the cash Look these mad They be so jealous I don't understand I got so many fucken hundreds I really cant stand Gotta get me more Bout to light a blunt erase you off my head I cannot feel cause I'm off of the meds Got the Louis V pants yeah that drip in my veins Bae I'm sorry if I am the source of your pain Sipping this lean cause it's good for the pain You done changed me a lot, I aint gone be the same Young nigga staking these bands like it's bread Wrist thunderstorm, am bout to start a fucken hurricane Hey! Hey! Hey!