Still kept the tool on probation like I'm a builder
And if her ass flat and I like her, well, I'm a builder
I sip on that purple youngin like Snot he a Laker
I just need that sweet love Anita Baker
Bro say we gotta lick, we takin' down for the LBs
And when the mission done, I'll be shoppin' up in LV
Not countin, probably made a bean off the RPs
Rest in peace to Mulla, baby boy, you made my heart bleed
I done dropped the ball, I had to get shit back in order
Rememberin' the days, I ain't enough to place an order
Then I grabbed the striker, sent that bitch across the water
Now my wrist drip, my wrist drip, I call it water
I done felt I'm bad, I lost it all, I had to catch up
Now every step I take under my shoes, it look like ketchup
Got it out the mud, I got Carhartt on my body
She met me at the W, she met me at the lobby
Massages up, baby oil rubbin' on her body
She like the bag, don't check the tag, Then skate like Ricky Bobby
She kicked me out her spot, she don't like me as a person
Even though I let her use my wheel, when hers stopped workin
Spittin' on her face while I watch her eat the dick up
Twelfth grade, I was ridin' around in a pickup
My clip full of hollows, bust on her face, ain't swallow
Wonderin' why everything I do, these niggas follow
Choppa go blah, we hit a oop, it's that season
Chopoa go blah, we hit a opp, it's that season
Choppa go blah, we hit a opp, it's that season
He was trolling, now he bleedin
Choppa go blah, we hit a opp, it's that season
Choppa go blah, we hit a opp, it's that season
Choppa go blah, we hit a opp, it's that season
He was trolling, now he bleedin