Hate when a nigga ask me to drive

A nigga ain't get no real sleep

How many niggas done been in my Sativa?

Don't care about no uh, uh, uh, it's cheap

I was broke

(Had some bad feast)

Yeah my CD turned in but

(Yeah)

I think I'ma put this on there (Mm) , just because

I stay showin' niggas love that they never show me

He went and got a watch, but he ain't got nowhere to sleep

I been letting niggas live, I think niggas owe me

Fully automatic shit, leave a nigga in the street

I'm the type of nigga who gon' make sure you eat

Why when niggas need help? Shit, they always call me

I'm straight, niggas lame, shit I'm good, just me

I seen how that money change how a nigga think

The lame shit nigga's on, I couldn't do it, that ain't me

You just want a lil' clout, get the fuck away from me

I got a cool hundred rounds ridin' with me in the Jeep

FN hit 'em once, he got knocked off his feet

All you see is VVS from the cuban to the ring

F for the Franchise, BMF, tag team

I chain smoke 'woods like I'm smokin' with the team

My son smile every time that his daddy on the screen

I ain't really missed a day and some years with the lean

Make it rain in yo' hood, I can really make it sing

When them bitches come around, they don't never wanna leave

If it ain't got codeine, that don't count as real lean

I hate when my time being wasted, it ain't cool

Three-five in my wood, y'all buy it as a crew

She gon' clean up my house and leave her clothes in my room

If I ain't got drink, I ain't really in the mood

I came, two Vs, now SI twos

Back to back Lambos, just me and my crew

She got real hair, I can pull it on it too

I'm facin' exotic, getting head in my coupe

Fully loaded range with the panoramic roof

We got real big guns, you gon' duck when we shoot

Yo' new nigga lame and he a fan of me too

This a foreign coup-ay, not a average lil' coupe

Can wear Amiris every day, got more than one or two

Put a light tag on you, have him sleeping on ya roof

You gotta offer somethin', you can't be just cute

I was trappin' for the pints, I need twenty, not two

Need twenty, not—

Got the lean, no bitch, no you can't be just cute

Tag on ya head, now they sleepin' on ya roof, yeah

Nigga irritating me, now I'm pumpin' on his boo

Big Tonka truck but that motor like a coupe