(Fuck the fire, we got grease)
Yeah, you know what I'm sayin? (It's a YN Beat)
It's like one of them type of days, you know what I'm sayin?
We in the Middle of the A
Aye, we in the middle of the A
Tomorrow I got a show in the middle of the bay
All the real niggas stepping out
Bitch, I cost so much dirty money my hands breaking out
WWE, I'm finna take a bitch down
Damn, we fucking all night
Eddy Murphey and Martin Lawrence, that's what you call life?
Pitbulls [?] thick, it's a dog fight
Bitch suck dick so good her jaw tight
Aye, PJ call my phone, he said it's hella flow
My bitch caught me cheating with another hoe
We be fresh as hell when you got on your brother's clothes
Boy you wild, you be fucking all your brother hoes
Damn, these broke hoes can't tell the difference
Bitch mad she caught a Spirit flight she want a-
Come on
Bitch mad she caught a Spirit flight she want a better ticket
Shoot the whole clip when I drive, Imma drop 60
Shhhh
Bitch you talk too much
Grown as hell, still ain't got a car
You walk too much
I pull up and hop out so much I park too much
I don't let my dog off the leash, it bark too much
Damn
I done walked out with 5 plates, I can't drop my food
No, I can't do that dog
Hey, put that motherfucker up before I shoot your dog
The police trying to raid the spot, I had to move that door
Walked in, my bully died, who gonna move that door?
I was sad, then there crying when I lost my dog
I had my phone on do not disturb, I missed that call
Jumped off a building, but I'm good, I risked that fall
You jumped to the building, like right next to it?
