Hey, I told lil' bro back to f*ck up
Trippin' 'bout these digits, I'm just tryna get my dough up
Geekin' off the drink, it's a four up in my soda Cup so f*ckin' dark, look like I'm drinkin' Coca-Cola
Ayy, look like I'm sippin' Coca-Cola
I'm with the mob i'm 4TB, we throw them foes up
Bad bitch on my dick, I'ma stretch her out like yoga
Ridin' with that stick, put that lil' boy in a coma
Damn, now lil' bro sleepin' forever, I just rolled another blunt this not a stunt, I'm smokin' pressure
Damn, my new bitch actin' up, cut her off like a director
Yeah, I'm changin' for the better, goin' broke, bitch I could never, Catch a flight to change the weather,
My main ho askin' "why my eyes low?"
I don't drive slow, cause I'm cruisin', bumpin' Tony Shhnow
I got all this money, her ass so fat, she told me throw some more
Bitch, don't ask me questions, I'ma hit you back with "I don't know"
Ayy, yeah, I'm from Texas, so I'm drippin' sauce
Hit him with that flex to shake the haters off
Put him on a Tee just like we playin' golf
I'm still on my grind, I feel like Tony Hawk
Ayy, bitch, I'm geekin' and I'm trippin'
Yeah, I got a vision, I'm tryna get these millions
I won't never stop until I get a pavilion
I do this shit for me so you can keep your opinion
Ayy, ayy, I told lil' bro back to f*ck up
Trippin' 'bout these digits, I'm just tryna get my dough up
Geekin' off the drink, it's a four up in my soda Cup so f*ckin' dark, look like I'm drinkin' Coca-Cola
Ayy, look like I'm sippin' Coca-Cola
I'm with the mob i'm 4TB, we throw them foes up
Bad bitch on my dick, I'ma stretch her out like yoga Rhyme with that stick, put that lil' boy in a coma
Gang, y'all know what the f*ck goin' on, man
Coma, Valero version
Free Five and Free Flocko, man
Ain't shit stoppin' till y'all niggas come home, on god
Gang shit