You STA so cray 2011, 2012’s new team Please excuse all my Gs cuz they fitted and they clean Excuse all my team cuz we fit it and we get it Rockin’ call from the navy, with a couple of ladies It’s 2012 but they’re dressed like the 80’s In the pocket like Brady, I wanna stop it then play me Just seemed to stop the complainin’ cuz I finally made it I give a fuck about fame, wear my heart like a chain Soon it’s all gonna change cuz the mob in the game Now there’s no competition, got like my loyal group with me I’m puttin’ G5 seats in the back of a expedition Tired of suckers around me, tryna make a prediction Vacation as a motherfucker, I’m way as a bitch Now I’m back and I’m snappin’ like pullin’ out on elastics I’m into flexible bitches, are you into gymnastics? Let’s go BBSG ok cool that’s the team BBSG ok cool that’s the team BBSG ok cool that’s the team With a fuck you swagger with a dope ass beat Cut off some J in jackets Never on stage and classes I’m busy making songs, I’m addicted to making smashes I started with a dream, kept my boys, dropped my classes Who thought that such a pretty boy would turn into a savage? I always knew that this could happen though Being a star, who ever thought it be rappin though? But now I got the rock n roll ditch days Cuz I’ busy rappin’ like a canvass on criss man Ball so hard, got tears in my eyes With a whole song booth, all on my dime If I move too fast then I guess I’ll die But I’m just getting started Ok, live in my dreams, that everybody wanted So be destined to walk out this bitch like where we’re goin to party Then ok, then ok, come and get yourself a beat Wearin sunblock in the studio on my station seat On my station seat, ok cool ya it’s the team With a fuck you swagger and a dope ass beat BBSG ok cool that’s the team BBSG ok cool that’s the team BBSG ok cool that’s the team With a fuck you swagger with a dope ass beat