I just need me a drink Whatever I do Riding with my toaster, tryna bake a fuck nigga I could get a hundred million if I could get a raise Let me get some vultures, thuggin' and you watchin Hope you got some lawyer money so I put away You suppose to be the real deal, get on live and say how you feel I don't know what type of thuggin that is, you niggas gotta be gay And you don't even fuck with me the way you say you fuck with me And every time I'm winnin' I can see it in your face I just know that I ain't tryna catch no cases I be thinkin' I could probably reverse race You know I go dumb about this money, better pay me Pull up on a nigga broad day guns blazing Now I'm getting to that chicken that time you see me in a coupe Everybody know I'm standing' on business that's why I'm always in a suit AR get to spittin' that bih go ol' da-da-da-da-da-do Finna slide for 200 million dirt, what you tryna do? You know I'm spinning with my crew Fuckin' bitches in Guadalupe In Ibiza I just know that I do believe in Jesus Ain't no hole in my bed when I sleep, more peaceful Don't let it get to your head, I said I love you, I don't need ya What's the point of dealin' if your heart's not in it My charm in a crowd, bet they brought me my pendent Nigga ain't got no talent, bitch you ain't gon' last with all them gimmicks Fuckin' a snow bunny like a rabbit, after I hit her I told her ribbit it All this slavery I could end it Riding with my toaster, tryna bake a fuck nigga I could get a hundred million if I could get a raise Let me get some vultures, thuggin' and you watchin Hope you got some lawyer money so I put away You suppose to be the real deal, get on live and say how you feel I don't know what type of thuggin that is, you niggas gotta be gay And you don't even fuck with me the way you say you fuck with me And every time I'm winnin' I can see it in your face I just know that I ain't tryna catch no cases I be thinkin' I could probably reverse race You know I go dumb about this money, better pay me Pull up on a nigga broad day guns blazing Hopped in the pew with that motherfuckin' pew [?] I'm tryna eat, I'm tryna kill you Fake niggas hate, no debatin', that's the real you Now you got a drink, I'm on the way, I'm tryna swing through Still have my stick for security, I don't need you Now I'm tryna fuck, pull up on me when I need you to How you say you Z, I'ma leave your head [?] Said I'ma leave You gotta kill somebody to be my nigga All the hoes be lyin', they got time, bitch won't never change Gotta use your eyes, gotta be wise, gotta see everything I do it for my dawgs all the time and he don't do the same Oh yeah, he don't ever do the same Riding with my toaster, tryna bake a fuck nigga I could get a hundred million if I could get a raise Let me get some vultures, thuggin' and you watchin Hope you got some lawyer money so I put away You suppose to be the real deal, get on live and say how you feel I don't know what type of thuggin that is, you niggas gotta be gay And you don't even fuck with me the way you say you fuck with me And every time I'm winnin' I can see it in your face I just know that I ain't tryna catch no cases I be thinkin' I could probably reverse race You know I go dumb about this money, better pay me Pull up on a nigga broad day guns blazing