Cutting up the white call me young Jayngo
And it ain't nowhere a young nigga cant go
F*cking with this bitch she gone drop it real low
F*cking with this bitch she gone drop it real low
And I'm getting money nigga yeah its on the low
Bust down on my wrist you already know
I get no sleep then I got another show
Smoking backwoods on a lonely road
Yeah she down for me I hope she never fold
Money dripping on me I don't know where to go
Lost up in the clouds but you know I'm still woke
Don't know what to say but I hope I don't choke
It's the same game when you chasing for the fame
Sticking to myself Ima stay in this lane
Got a new girl she gone do what I say
Got this new shit yeah its looking like hey
Smoking on the weed you can catch me any day
Rolling up the weed you can call me Trey day