Yeah, yeah, yeah
F*ckin' yo bitch face
I'm makin' the money plays
Now they all wanna talk to me
Said they all wanna rock with me
Dumping clips, spillin' blood in them robbin jeans
That's the emo ho, she can get it on the team
Remember when I was 16 with a dream
Now I'm big 32 pourin' pints of lean
Remember when they didn't wanna see me f*ckin' eat
Now I'm head of the table, I'm the f*ckin' king
Remember choppin' trees with the f*ckin' semi
Remember days when I want the 350
And I'm just havin' fun, hit him with a blicky
And he was talkin' shit, till he came up missin
Full court pass, hit him with the vision
Like Steve Nash, whippin' in the kitchen
Stopped cryin' cause I'm tired of the bitchin
New bitch said I'm flyer than a pigeon
Shit lookin' at my wrist, my watch be spinnin
They always hate on me because I think different
Now I be gettin' to the motherf*ckin' spinach
Bust down, watch shit be glistenin
Yeah man, that shit be glistenin
But, listen to this
Ten nights, ten bitches, that's life
F*ckin' bad bitches out of spite
F*ckin' bitch, I just might
Think she wanted me to lay pipe all day
Pullin' up, I'm flexin' ice
On ya bitch, she see the demon in my f*ckin' eyes
They was hatin', but they start to switch sides
I just f*cked the bitch, she ain't even mine
7.62, hit him in the spine
That real life shit, this ain't online
Serving fiends, they start to make a line
Makin' plays, gettin' paid off crime
Shootin' J's, and I'll even drop a dime
Pump fakin', bitch, you ain't even tryin
Was tryna make it big, lookin' for a sign
Now she be on my dick, ride it like a bike
Pour a four in the motherf*ckin' Sprite
Fourth quarter, I'm ballin like Mike
Like, Ye, bitch, its "On Sight"
The music shit is my motherf*ckin' life