Got my shades on bitch its time for another show
Oh the way a nigga came up you would think I had a f*ckin rope Shawty wanna be famous
I will never ever save a hoe
I would tell ya that im up next but the real already know
I just having been these visions of my niggas winning
Its crazy its just the beginning
Look at this wave that I started
I know im not trippin cause i can see everyone swimming
She told me thayo nice job, how u been living
Girl, i really been chillin
But we can a throw show
Wit a lotta hoes
Ona icy road
Just to relive it
This is Just the intro I say sorry for the chills
But I gotta spazz now
So we can make it to the hills
So we can make it to the hills
She f*ck with the gang
She f*ck with the mob
Like was we she thinkin
That shit aint pretty
Word to my city
We is not Lincoln!
I stay in the crib
Write a few songs
Turn up w my dawgs
S/o to Loki
S/o to Hera
S/o to Tonks