Fresh off the plane I'm so gassed off that OG strain I ain't come to play no games I ain't come to play no games I got a key to the I'm on the line with your bitch I ain't come to play no games I ain't come to play no games And I'm still on my grind Your bitch still hit my phone like I still ain't got time Still think about money, that shit's still on my mind And I still get that bag like it ain't hard to find Yeah this drip fine like wine Signed Then we go get meals then my whole team we dining I light up my weed, get it how I live Life on TV, stick to my script Then I take me a trip, young nigga be wildin' From the city so violent, now I'm out on the island Yeah, I got shorty giving me knowledge And I did this shit without some college Fresh off the plane I'm so gassed off that OG strain I ain't come to play no games I ain't come to play no games I got a key to the I'm on the line with your bitch I ain't come to play no games I ain't come to play no games Shawty so bad I swear it's a crime Give me like five minutes, I can make her mine I came here with you, yeah baby that's a sign Yeah I might take her home, she wanna wine and dine I'm living so fast that I can't press rewind Lately I've been grinding, Fuck too much shit up on my mind She bend it over, do it for a young one time Woah, me and Rockie been on a roll Fresh Veggies turn the magic to the studio When that money coming fast it's hard to take it slow I might cut lil mama off, I might let her go Oh, aw man Fresh off the plane I'm so gassed off that OG strain I ain't come to play no games I ain't come to play no games I got a key to the I'm on the line with your bitch I ain't come to play no games I ain't come to play no games