[ Featuring WON, Junee Guapo ]
My life is a movie I just f*cked a groupie
I jus wanna live life without that stressing
She grabbing my Glock
She think its my cock
I spotted my opp
Put one in his top
Im in Seattle trapping it's gon' be a long time
Baby girl I think we should fall in love
It's the right time
I'm makin' this money I make all the figures
My nigga got stripes in the street like they Tigger
I need my money bigger
I got two hoes in the trap yeah
They f*ck and they scissor
I got two chains on my neck
It's cold like a blizzard
I just spoke to a genie
In a few years I'm gon' be richer
I got a house up on my wrist
Bitch this is a Richard
We don't get lean by the pints
Bitch we get the pitcher
Yeah she used to leave me all read
Now she want a picture
If I wanna see a goat
I look up in the mirror
Somebody call Noelle
Tell that girl I wanna get with her
I would never never hurt her
I just wanna wanna love her
I just wanna meet her mother
Niggas ridin' dick
I would think you is a mascot
If he caught a body he told
Put that boy on dead shot
He gave that boy a head shot
I keep a beam and a red dot
I got Seattle on streets on lock
You already know they see I'm hot
He don't got no pics on the gram
I can see that he a cop
That boy don't got no paperwork
He got his chain from Big Lots
Huh huh I need bank deposits
Dead presis in my wallet
Gassed up smokin' exotic
Far away out in the tropics
I need a lot of it
Out of space I'm tryna get outta here
Hit my phone and
Tell me what you tryna get
You could try to be me but it's counterfeit
Count it up tryna see what I'm out of this
Huh rackin' it up
I know sometimes I just can't get enough
Shawty said that I'm her favorite drug
You ain't the one thought you came from above
I'm rollin' it up
Ganja what I stuff in the blunt
Bro got the stick and its packin a punch
Hittin his guts and he spillin' his lunch
Said that she like how I'm livin' now
I'm the one that you can't figure out
I see you changed since I've been around
I feel like Rashee how I bend a route
Lately baby I've been winnin' now
He a hothead make him simmer down
Smoke in the air and it's gettin' loud
This cup that I sip make ya sit down
Off the psychs sometimes I might trip out
So high don't think I might get down
Hit the crew got you thinkin' you lit now
On my grind make the racks flip out
I'm ballin' so hard need a medal
She wanna fit all in my schedule
I got my foot on the pedal
I just been chasin' the revenue
My life is a movie I just f*cked a groupie
I jus wanna live life without that stressing
She grabbing my Glock
She think its my cock
I spotted my opp
Put one in his top
Im in Seattle trapping it's gon' be a long time
Baby girl I think we should fall in love
It's the right time
I'm makin' this money I make all the figures
My nigga got stripes in the street like they Tigger
I need my money bigger
I got two hoes in the trap yeah
They f*ck and they scissor
I got two chains on my neck
It's cold like a blizzard
I just spoke to a genie
In a few years I'm gon' be richer
I got a house up on my wrist
Bitch this is a Richard
We don't get lean by the pints
Bitch we get the pitcher
Yeah she used to leave me all read
Now she want a picture
If I wanna see a goat
I look up in the mirror
Somebody call Noelle
Tell that girl I wanna get with her
I would never never hurt her
I just wanna wanna love her
I just wanna meet her mother
