I got that bitch look like Hannah Montana
while she keep on playin', I need that
Y Gman make keep askin for the hoes
I'm askin' them, where is the green at
I'm tellin' lil' kash to chill
My brother keep throwin' that lean back
I put a button on the back of that Glock
So now the bitch punch like a speed deck
You wanna see how I am, a rebel for real
Yeah, you don't wanna be that
Ain't no one just here on my B-day
Remember that day I was just locked' in a cage
Five months later, I'm out
I'm kickin' I'm cool and I'm rich, Bruce Wayne
I put a sight on the top of the Glock
To see if I could see a ways
S.R.T. gon' scat, you know
I feel like I'm in outer space
I'm takin' my wrong to the grave
She wanna see me, you can't see my ways
I'm poppin' my shit, this my year
I'm worried, but now I can't get through today
You wearin' that shit that you want us to know
Like bitch, why you tryna persuade
I heard you, I did you wrong
The shit that I'm doin', I'm finna take to the grave
I got that bitch look like Hannah Montana
While she keep on playin', I need that
Y Gman keep ask for the hoes
I'm askin' them, where is the green at
I'm tellin' lil' cats to chill
My brother keep throwin' that lean back
She wanna feel how I feel
She told me to recline the seats back
I'm postin' drugs on Snapchat
If you wanna play, I'ma go to this bean bag
She wanna see me like Sina
I told her, baby, you know I can't see that
I put a button on the back of that Glock
While that bitch gon' punch like a speed bag
Punch like a speed bag
I got that bitch look like Hannah Montana
while she keep on playin', I need that
You wanna catch me, oh bitch, I'm outside
You can catch me where the fiends at
YG make keybacks for the hoes
I'm askin' them, where is the green at
Yeah, I'm askin' her, what do you mean
Any day, ain't no out my side
The one that at night, yeah, he ask where I be
No, I'm not tellin' you to go and die
I'm tellin' you, when you around, we don't breathe
I'm in the track, I S.R.T
And Jetty drivin' it like me for speed
Why you gon' fold over me for a dime
When the whole time, you was there when I need
I'm in the S.R.T
I'm drivin' it like me for speed
I got the lock to the key
So you better get what you need
I'm smokin' on R.I.P
The belt on me been double G
Ray Charles, my dawg, for real
My dawg, y'all wish you could see
I got that bibble, I had a Montana
YDG replayin', I need that
YG make keybacks for the hoes
I'm askin' them, where is the green at
I'm tellin' Lil' Cass it's a chill
My brother keep throwin' that lean back
You wanna see how I am
A rebel for a year, you don't wanna be that
I'm postin' drugs on Snapchat
He wanna play, I'ma go get his bean bag
She wanna see me like Sina
I told her, baby, you know I can see that
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