Yeah yeah yeah yeah
All I think about is
All I think about is
All I think about is
All I think about is
F*cking a chick to some slow jams
F*ck a .5 roll the whole gram
You cannot trick me I know scams
No Im not sweet no candy yams
Nigga worth more than these peasants
She should just f*ck off my presence
Should I be nice to these niggas
Nah f*ck being polite to these niggas
From winter, summer the spring and the fall
Swear to god these hoes ain't nothing at all
Might die alone, been that since birth
Protection under shirt, you under dirt
Not from the streets but I been 'round a block
Niggas you know I held down like a rock
I want the top
I cannot slip
F*ck being hip
I don't get tips
Money equips
I don't need lips
'Cause I don't say shit
All I think about is
All I think about is
All I think about is
All I think about is