[Intro]
Ooh-woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
Yeah (Yeah)
[Pre-Chorus]
I've been on my own shit for so damn long (Ayy)
Niggas tryna steal the wave, I won't let 'em run off
They think that I'm soft 'cause I make sad songs (Haha)
'Till we catch 'em slippin' at the red light and peel off (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
[Chorus]
Yeah, sticks in the air
I'm so damn high, I could sit in the air
If I put my watch on the floor, you would slip over there, ice
Bitch, I'm dope like the end of a crack pipe
[Verse 1]
Niggas claim they gang, aw, nah, you ain't family (No)
She told me my dick in her jaw was her fantasy (Woah)
I gave it to her 'cause she said that she need it
My hand on my heater, her boyfriend be tweakin' (Uh-huh)
He run up on me, then I'm leavin' him leakin' (Uh-huh)
I'm shining like diamonds, bet Stevie could see it (Uh-huh)
Pay for the foreign, I don't do the leases (Skrt)
Beretta on me, it'll tear you to pieces (Baow)
Fetty on me, yeah, the fetty on me, got machete on me, I'ma cut him to pieces
Your bitch all over me, suckin', she leechin'
Smokin' this kush got my eyes Japanese-in'
I gave her defense, she take no offense
When I tell her that she gotta get lost
I'm in the back of the Maybach like Ross (Skrrt)
Real nigga business, don't get involved (Yeah)
Ain't your business, bitch, I'm a boss (Yeah)
You broke as a bitch, and it's all your fault (Yeah)
Take what I say with a grain of salt, they was doubting
Now, I'm on top, ooh, they surrounding (I'm on top)
[Pre-Chorus]
I've been on my own shit for so damn long (Ayy)
Niggas tryna steal the wave, I won't let 'em run off
They think that I'm soft 'cause I make sad songs (Hah)
'Till we catch 'em slippin' at the red light and peel off (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
[Chorus]
Yeah, sticks in the air
I'm so damn high, I could sit in the air
If I put my watch on the floor, you would slip over there, ice
Bitch, I'm dope like the end of a crack pipe
[Verse 2]
I drop a three in a 20, I'm leanin'
I put a light on my gun, and it's beamin'
That bitch really love boat captains, yeah, 'cause she swallow my semen
I don't want pints of the Wock', bitch, I need it
I don't need Perkies, but damn it, I'm fiendin'
Your nigga told you he richer than me, I said, "Wake up, lil' nigga, you know that you dreamin'"
[Bridge]
Woah-oh, I'm in my prime
Tick-tock, look at the time
Big Glock, that is a .9, get off
[Verse 3]
Taking off like NASA, huh?
Finna give you left-right like Cassius, huh?
Everyday, I wake up, cashin', huh?
In the bitch pussy, I'm splashin', huh?
Hide the cocaine in the napkin, huh?
She do the yayo for fashion
It is designer, my fabric
I'm really hungry for money, but these withdrawals got me fastin'
Yeah, going through it
They recorded me pullin' up in an Aston like a Kutcher movie (Skrrt)
Dog that ho like Scooby, uh
Maybe even Snoopy, uh
Don't got time for nat-nat bitches, why you always snoopin'? Uh
Got my gun aiming at any rat moving
Let it go and put the rat-tat-tat-tat-tat in Ratatouille
If you don't like me, you could sue me
Heard your girlfriend wanna screw me
Leave your head off your body, I'll chop it like Suey (Like Suey)
I've come to realize that I rule the world right now
And if I wanted, I could take your girl right now
This my life, this my world
That's your bitch? Fuck it, now that's my girl
[Pre-Chorus]
I've been on my own shit for so damn long (Ayy)
Niggas tryna steal the wave, I won't let 'em run off
They think that I'm soft 'cause I make sad songs (Hah)
'Till we catch 'em slippin' at the red light and peel off (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
[Chorus]
Yeah, sticks in the air
I'm so damn high, I could sit in the air
If I put my watch on the floor, you would slip over there, ice
Bitch, I'm dope like the end of a crack pipe
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