Yes sir, you already know what time it is man, it's the coldest nigga in the game man
They don't call him AC for nothing, nigga dropping real P shit, real G shit
Cold on your hoe you dig, nigga gone get a motherf*cking chinchilla in this motherf*cking summertime
If you ain't talking bout pape then you ain't talking bout shit yeah I'm rockstar status yea my jeans got slits
I shoot OT and make flicks off in the Ritz
I'm rocking AllSaints and I mix it with some Rick
Money counter on the counter I work my wrist and thumb I catch these next two plays I'm popping like some gum
I'm having bread now but I came from a crum
You talking bout my heart then you know it went numb
I don't like nobody, I can't see nobody
Lil baby give me head in this hotel lobby
She say she wanna ride fleek I should've got the Mazi
I'm just trying to start an empire like I'm Ghazi
If you ain't talking bout pape then you ain't talking bout shit
Yeah I'm rockstar status yea my jeans got slits
I shoot OT and make flicks off in the Ritz
I'm rocking AllSaints and I mix it with some Rick