[ Featuring R4Y OFFICIAL ]
I just love my bands, I told that bitch I'd never leave her
Feelin' like the champ, me and my bitch like Edge & Lita
Yeah, feelin' like a saiyan, bitch I feel like I'm Vegeta
I just got a pint of lean, I pour that bitch up in a liter
Pour that bitch up in a liter
You the student, I'm the teacher
And I'm dressin' all black, like the f*ckin' Grim Reaper
I can't go without my tool
I can't go without my Nina
And my money's so long, it can fill up an arena
Yeah, chasin' all these racks, it's like I'm Reign, cause I'm the best
I hope he got a vest, I put like four up in his chest
They say Ray be on his Ray, shit, and all he do is flex
It's them ghetto rock stars, everybody know we next
Man, she broke my f*ckin' heart
Man, I hurt my f*ckin' chest
And I wanted you for you
I ain't want you for no sex
Now I'm all about my benji's, now I'm all about my checks
And I got these niggas mad, got my foot up on they neck
Oh, I done turned into a rock star
Every time I hop up on the track, yeah, this shit too hard
Keep talkin' shit, I let this chopper knock your shoes off
Twelve right behind me, switch the sport, and then I pull up
Switchin' different lanes, oh my God, I'm insane
Takin' all these drugs, hope they heal all my pain
All these girls are the same
Only thing different is the name
I said I'm tryin' to move on and live my life up in a better place
I told them, hey, niggas, stay the f*ck up out my f*ckin' face
I've been about my money, so I stay up on that paper chase
These niggas lurkin' round, sometimes I wanna up this bitch a spray
Feel like Tay-K, cause you know that I'ma do the race
I got pink bills, blue bills, all up in my safe
Sometimes I wanna break my phone and go M.I.A
So many thoughts up in my head, I ain't got shit to say
Nigga, I'm a schemer, need some foreigns, need a beamer
All you niggas copycat, you niggas following the leader
That boy bitch be in my DMs, she a fan, so I can't meet her
Smokin' on this Mary Jane, it got me feelin' like I'm Peter
