Yeah, yeah
I can't keep up with all these girls and they fans
She can't keep up with all these boys and the trends, yeah
I'm so focused on this money in the end, yeah
They can't keep up with the way I bring it in
Never did I tell her I love her or pretend
Pray God forgive me for my habits and my sins
Drowning in that sun, bet yo' momma was my friend
You can't see us ridin', the car got too much tint
The car got too much tint
If the police pull us over, then we prolly goin' in
You say you was loyal, but don't know what that meant
Hope it was worth it every dollar that you spent
Thirteen hundred for the sweater
This shit don't mean nothin', baby, it won't mean nothin' ever
And I can promise ya that-
I've been living like I'm never, how could you blame?
Hit a stoplight, yeah, there's no way you can tame me
I'm fucking crazy, Beach Boy, baby
You can love me, you can hate me
Where you been at lately, still down in H.B.?
The fame can't change me, still down on Main Street
Drinking with the homies, kickin' back, playin' pool
Everybody's a somebody, tryna act like they cool
I won't change for no one
I won't change for nothing (No, no)
I won't change for no one
I will stand for something
I can't keep up with all these girls and they fans
She can't keep up with all these boys and the trends, yeah
I'm so focused on this money in the end, yeah
They can't keep up with the way I bring it in
I can't keep up with all these girls and they fans
She can't keep up with all these boys and the trends, yeah
I'm so focused on this money in the end, yeah
They can't keep up with the way I bring it in
If I was you and you was me, you would know how it works
If I was you and you was me, you would know how it hurts
I lost my brother, lost some friends, seen 'em ride in a hearse
All that matters in the end is who gon' cry for you first
Put yourself in my shoes, you'll see what comes first
Live long and love you or do I die with this curse? (Shit)
I don't know
I'm taking shots in the dark, baby, here I go
Big guns fire, best run for safety
Big guns fire, it sounds like the navy
Big blunt smoke, our rooms gettin' hazy
Too slumped over, cup filled with, oh, no
Yeah, they tryna get like me
Copying drip, tryna sing they shit like me
But I don't trip, they can't be the kid, Y.P
So, I just do my thing and keep the wave around me
Yeah, I just do my thing and keep the wave around me
I can't keep up with all these girls and they fans
She can't keep up with all these boys and the trends, yeah
I'm so focused on this money in the end, yeah
They can't keep up with the way I bring it in
Yeah, I just do my thing and keep the wave around me
Yeah, ho
Beach Boy in this ho
