I ain't going
Yeah big man I see you in the TRX mothafucka
You got that what's a name on you don't you?
You ain't going for that
I'm already knowin'

The money ain't turn me soft
Broke hoes turn me off (ugh)
You know you can't afford the shit anyway
Why you so concerned with the cost?
Where I'm from you learn what you're taught
Where I'm from you earned what you bought
You know you gotta watch for the cross
And most of all don't get caught

I ain't going for that
I ain't going for that
Riding clean with them racks on me
Nigga you knowin' I'm strapped
I ain't going for that
I ain't going for that
I don't hang where I used to
And niggas can't go where I'm at

I was down bad but I'm up now
Thinking clear I put the cup down
Still in the mirror with the top down
It's in my lap I got the Glock out
Niggas always wanna show out
Keep hatin' make me take ya hoe out
Up the score till it's a blowout
Another throw away for me to throw out
Just got a jail call from the fed wall
Said I'm in here working hold ya head dawg
I just been coolin' still will play it raw
If I see him first then I'm letting off (pow pow)
Slippers count nigga shake the dice
Caught my point gotta make it twice
Watch out for these snakes they bite
Great so they wanna take my life

I ain't going for that
I ain't going for that
Riding clean with them racks on me
Nigga you knowin' I'm strapped
I ain't going for that
I ain't going for that
I don't hang where I used to
And niggas can't go where I'm at

Right next to a humongous truck
Two car garage
Hellcat waking my neighbors up
Loud as fuck
Sorry Bob!
And to keep from killing you fuck niggas
Prolly my hardest job
Hustled cause wasn't nothing better to do
Too broke to chill too smart to rob
Started small then I grinded up on a M
Took a lot of Ls sold a lot of Ps
Know I got a seed yeah she just like me
Already counting showing her how to read
Daddy wanna stay though I gotta leave
Caught so many plays almost made the league
Y'all ain't getting paid that's just make believe
(I ain't going for that)
First seen a bird age 18
Never been the type you can bird feed
Then they gave my homie twenty something years
Ever since then I preferred weed
Never rode the bench I was first string
Matter fact captain of the damn team
Now I play the coach still will play my role
He got the hot hand let band lead
Cut the bitch off for not saying please
These pair of shoes cost a grand each
Cashed out the Porsche with no damn lease
Got so many horses it's a stampede
Really ain't a choice if it's you or me
Never out of pocket like a QB
How ironic never took a knee
Got the nine on me nigga Drew Brees
R.I.P Steve

I ain't going for that
I ain't going for that
Riding clean with them racks on me
Nigga you knowin' I'm strapped
I ain't going for that
I ain't going for that
I don't hang where I used to
And niggas can't go where I'm at