See my shorty yeah she riding on the highway
Better keep a close eye or she'll do whatever I say
Keep on counting checks, yeah they hate me cuz they want me (F*ck it)
But now it's my time
They see me counting up, yeah the bands they don't lie
VVS is buss down, shit is on ice
Yeah, now I'm so up, I party all the time
I ain't like the others, I am my own kind
I don't really want you, don't want no side
Never gonna leave, no I don't pick sides
Yeah I hop up in the foreign, yeah, think I might die
She just want change, but I don't got time
I hop up on the track and I spit my flow
I'm dizzy off the drugs, yeah, this is slow mo
Feeling so strange, why my neck is cold
I always feel off, but now it's my zone
I'm shooting for my brothers, yeah, this is for the team
777, yeah we living up a dream
You just want the cash, no, you don't want me
Gripping on my body cuz I'm chilling first seat
Now I ride, hearing voices, that's the drug talk
You don't want this type of life that I've been on
Pistol totted on my left like a head shot
All these different kinds of drugs that I've been on
See my shorty yeah she riding on the highway
Better keep a close eye or she'll do whatever I say
Keep on counting checks, yeah they hate me cuz they want me (F*ck it)
But now it's my time
They see me counting up, yeah the bands they don't lie
VVS is buss down, shit is on ice
Yeah, now I'm so up, I party all the time
I ain't like the others, I am my own kind
I don't really want you, don't want no side
Never gonna leave, no I don't pick sides
Yeah I hop up in the foreign, yeah, think I might die
She just want change, but I don't got time
Aye, I got whips, I got this, I got 40's on my hip
I got niggas saying, I'm just saying, please get off my dick
I don't want to f*ck with all these niggas that be talking shit
Imma pull up on em, they get popped out like a f*cking zit
You get ripped, throw the clip, grab the grip, get to rocking
Do not try to flex on me when I got Louie on my wallet
All y'all niggas looking goofy, begging me like f*cking stop it
Hop up in a foreign whip I'm flying like I'm in a rocket
F*ck around with a nigga and I end up shooting
You can't f*cking trick me little bitch you think I'm stupid
I got diamonds in my teeth they wet, but I'm not juuling
Try to play these f*cking games, my nigga who you fooling
See my shorty yeah she riding on the highway
Better keep a close eye or she'll do whatever I say
Keep on counting checks, yeah they hate me cuz they want me (F*ck it)
But now it's my time
They see me counting up, yeah the bands they don't lie
VVS is buss down, shit is on ice
Yeah, now I'm so up, I party all the time
I ain't like the others, I am my own kind
I don't really want you, don't want no side
Never gonna leave, no I don't pick sides
Yeah I hop up in the foreign, yeah, think I might die
She just want change, but I don't got time
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
What, what, ya, I don't got time
F*cking on your bitch like
What, skrt, whoa, she got me feeling right
Yeah she got me feeling right, yeah, yeah, yeah