Na, na na, na
Na, na na, na
Na, na (Mingo, haha) na
Na, na
Ride 'round with my gun
It's like two of them
I'm a couple thousand feet up
So I'm looking down on them
Yeah, I'm lookin' down on 'em
Yeah, I put a round on him
AR put a frown on him
Race-car just touched 100
I just got new racks and turned nun' to sum
Lame nigga gotta back down
I'm on the drank so I pass out
I just hit a 4 with my four babies
My stop 6 nigga that's 5 baby
Know a lil' rich nigga fine, baby
Its been a lot on my mind, baby
Can't waste no more time, baby
I just hit a 4 with my four babies
I done came up too fast
I swear that's so crazy
I put the boy on his ass, yeah
Rollin' up, light up the gas, yeah
We finna' rob, got a mask, yeah
We up the score, check the stats, yeah
No, you don't want me to blast, yeah
I gotta go, gotta blast, yeah
I used to be broke last year
Now I got a whole lotta' cash, yeah
Ride 'round with my gun
It's like two of them
I'm a couple thousand feet up
So I'm looking down on them
Yeah, I'm lookin' down on 'em
Yeah, I put a round on him
AR put a frown on him
Race-car just touched 100
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Na, na na, na
Na, na na, na
Na, na (Mingo, haha) na
Na, na
Ride 'round with my gun
It's like two of them
I'm a couple thousand feet up
So I'm looking down on them
Yeah, I'm lookin' down on 'em
Yeah, I put a round on him
AR put a frown on him
Race-car just touched 100
I just got new racks and turned nun' to sum
Lame nigga gotta back down
I'm on the drank so I pass out
I just hit a 4 with my four babies
My stop 6 nigga that's 5 baby
Know a lil' rich nigga fine, baby
Its been a lot on my mind, baby
Can't waste no more time, baby
I just hit a 4 with my four babies
I done came up too fast
I swear that's so crazy
I put the boy on his ass, yeah
Rollin' up, light up the gas, yeah
We finna' rob, got a mask, yeah
We up the score, check the stats, yeah
No, you don't want me to blast, yeah
I gotta go, gotta blast, yeah
I used to be broke last year
Now I got a whole lotta' cash, yeah
Ride 'round with my gun
It's like two of them
I'm a couple thousand feet up
So I'm looking down on them
Yeah, I'm lookin' down on 'em
Yeah, I put a round on him
AR put a frown on him
Race-car just touched 100
Na, na na, na
Na, na (Mingo, haha) na
Na, na
Ride 'round with my gun
It's like two of them
I'm a couple thousand feet up
So I'm looking down on them
Yeah, I'm lookin' down on 'em
Yeah, I put a round on him
AR put a frown on him
Race-car just touched 100
I just got new racks and turned nun' to sum
Lame nigga gotta back down
I'm on the drank so I pass out
I just hit a 4 with my four babies
My stop 6 nigga that's 5 baby
Know a lil' rich nigga fine, baby
Its been a lot on my mind, baby
Can't waste no more time, baby
I just hit a 4 with my four babies
I done came up too fast
I swear that's so crazy
I put the boy on his ass, yeah
Rollin' up, light up the gas, yeah
We finna' rob, got a mask, yeah
We up the score, check the stats, yeah
No, you don't want me to blast, yeah
I gotta go, gotta blast, yeah
I used to be broke last year
Now I got a whole lotta' cash, yeah
Ride 'round with my gun
It's like two of them
I'm a couple thousand feet up
So I'm looking down on them
Yeah, I'm lookin' down on 'em
Yeah, I put a round on him
AR put a frown on him
Race-car just touched 100
Writer: DOMINGUEZ THIBAULT, JACE LAVOER SALTER
Copyright: Lyrics © Hipgnosis Songs Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Hipgnosis Songs Group