Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah (Hol' up) Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Okay, okay (Damn right, fo) Jump on the track like I got it I stay in the pocket like Andrew Luck and Aaron Rodgers My bitch she a freak like Giannis She bad as a top, I'll get behind her Then go on as a champ in the box like Muhammad Cleaner than Common, my leap of faith is like a quantum I spent my whole life survivin' off what they providin' I look at all my niggas proudly We got ahead like a bonnet I promise to never go back to my life When before I was ridin' with sticks in the whip High as shit wit' my cousins, wit' both of their licenses revoked Back in the day when I still had the Android Talkin' doctor she wrote Still call the shots, don't believe me? Just watch how I call, I'm the shit, better act like you know muh'fucker Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah (Damn right, fo) Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah (Damn right, fo) Okay, I'm back on that ass 'Bout to act up, don't go tell me what I won't be And I'ma be back in a flash I done did this shit twice, to shit on your life At the engine I'm tappin' the gas In that muh'fuckin' Range, pull up on your man If I ask her, she packin' her bags Yeah, she packin' her bags She packin' her bags, yeah (Damn right, fo) I got a lot on my plate but it's straight I was prayin' to eat and I ate like a shit Like I'm Blake, niggas hatin', I cannot relate Got my business in line like a skate In the 6 like I'm Drake Hit up the Asian, we major If it ain't money it can wait Them niggas know the album on the way Everybody jus' waitin' on me to drop a date (Bitch!) Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah (Damn right, fo) Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah (Damn right, fo) Damn I can't even lie, nigga February finna be crazy as fuck, my boy On the big god