Ballin like Durant
Runnin up the bands
And I'm rollin' gas yeah
I don't even need a xan
Turn up with da fam
Slash a hoe from France
Louis V it's on me see me shinin' when I stand
Saint Laurent I'm drippin' and I'm lookin' so clean
I remember days I couldn't 'ford lean
Now I po' a six and I mix it with a bean
Came up did it with the clique did it with the whole team
The whole team
The whole team, the whole team never switched sides my nigga you know me
On da team On da team
All my bros they ride, po' fos, and tote beams
Bro I'm on some other shit
Pull up w my brothers bish
You cant tell me nothin bish
Leanin' faded f*ck da bish
Jump out and I'm bussin' shit
Gimme head concussion shit
F*ckin' on a Russian bih
Everybody lovin' it
Aye yuh
I cannot f*ck on no eater
All da hoes love me like Bieber
I hit my dance like I'm deeder
F*ck on dat bish I don't need her
I pour a fo and we geekin'
I got loud and it reekin'
F*ck on your hoe then we even
I don't even be tweakin'
Yuh, yuh, boy you ain't with the gang
I ain't seen you bang
Yo hoe gave me brain
Lil bih I'm on top
Shorty gimme top
I don't like to talk
Skrt off on the lot
Niggas on da block
40 bottle pop
Codeine my cup
Duckin on a op