Got my shades on bitch it's time for another show
Oh the way a nigga came up you would think I had a f*ckin rope
Shawty wanna be famous
I will never ever save a hoe
I would tell ya that i'm up next but the real already know
I just having been these visions of my niggas winning
Its crazy its just the beginning
Look at this wave that I started I know i'm not trippin
Cause I can see everyone swimming
She told me Thayo nice job
Like how you been living
Girl I really been chillin
But we can a throw show
With a lotta hoes
Ona icy road
Just to relive it
This is just the intro I say sorry for the chills
But I gotta spazz now
So we can make it to the hills
So we can make it to the hills
She f*ck with the gang
She f*ck with the mob
Like what was we she thinkin
That shit ain't pretty & word to my city
We is not Lincoln
I stay in the crib
Write a few songs
Turn up wit my dawgs
S/o to Loki
S/o to Hera
S/o to Tonks