Look at me talk
I Pop, but I Rock
Don't have any opp
Clean them all up
Their one hand is up
But still man down
Write that down
Bust it down yeah
Dance my bands
To advance
Let's just slide
Side to side
Backwards cap one chain stick out
Back to back I'm working out
Watch my dogs, I let them out
Pay for things and I don't count
Spent my winter in the mountains
My homie KD has got the nicest 4 houses
My squad get lit
It's hard to get in
Shake my hand with grip
Still young so don't trip yeah
We need more, we need more
A-team on a roll
Straight outta New York
Yeah we ballin home court
I really wanna have a place where I can put all my awards yeah yeah
I wanna give money away and buy things that you can't afford yeah yeah
Don't you got everything that you need
We need more
Don't you have everything that you want
We need more
Didn't you pour enough into that cup
We need more
Don't you think that you've already had enough
Like animatronics, I'm hooked up on phonics
And smokin the chronic on low
Sleepy, sleepy when I roll
Fire burnin in my throat
You give me shmoke, I give you shmoke
Sip on that shit never fold
Taking my girl to the show
She never been there before
Didn't know she could float
Ride on that shit like a boat
Think a nigga lost his soul
Flyin jibs when I coast
All in my sheets like a freak
And she massage on my feet
She gon be wife to the King
Putting my ego on E
Ice on my neck, on my neck
I cannot see through these specs
No you do not get respect
Doin it just for the check
I never look with my eyes
Slippery serpent that lies
Keepin my time in a line
Humble shit all on a rise
We need more, we need more
A team, wanna roll
Send it to the center fold
Straight into my frontal lobe
Almost 20 years old
Leave that shit alone
Shorty all on my phone
And she need some more
Don't you got everything that you need
We need more
Don't you have everything that you want
We need more
Didn't you pour enough into that solo cup
We need more
Don't you think you've already had enough
We need
(I think)
We're like All-Star Weekend
East and West competing
But we win all season
What's the, what's the, what's the side you're on yeah
The Westside to Eastside
Man we're all just one yeah
Eastside with love, aye
Westside with love, aye
Yves Saint Laurent, aye
Woolrich on lock, aye
Ship it and rock, aye
All on my socks, aye
Gucci and flop, aye
No need to wait for the drop, aye
Don't you got everything that you need
We need more
Don't you have everything that you want
We need more
Didn't you pour enough into that cup
We need more
Don't you think that you've already had enough