Ahaha (DY Krazy), woah Rrrt, rrrt, rrah, rrah Rrrt, rrrt, rrah, rrah Slatt, slatt, let's go Your mans'll crash, your partner'll crash, your ho gettin' smashed, hell yeah Yeah, yeah, I'm so ahead of these niggas, no Matilda Yeah, I know the Maybach extended, yeah, them sticks in there Yeah, I know these niggas be hating on me, I made it off welfare Stop trippin', StickBaby, he flip it and leave in death At Jeffreys, I spend it, no pinching, check my apparel I know y'all boys wanna be like me And she know I beat that pussy like Ali Yeah, she know, she know She know (She know), she know (Yeah) Yeah, she know (Yeah, she know), she know (She know) She know (She know), she know That I'm gonna get racks (Yeah) But I'm coming right back (Yeah, yeah) We make love in the morning time Pretty shit, she be moaning out (Oh) Let me know if you're slime or not (Slatt) Plenty times I was down and out (Down and out) Came back 'round with my pockets on knots (Pockets on knots) 'Ventador and I'm dropping the top (Dropping the top) I went up, I ain't planning on stopping The haters gon' hate 'cause they doing they job Turnin' up, then I'm breaking the knob (The knob) Keep it G, I ain't fuckin' with y'all (Fuckin' with y'all) I jumped right in that water, didn't know how to swim Fucked around and I turned to a shark This shit, life, it was made to be hard I thank God that I beat all the odds I done told my lil' hitter don't crash If you do 'em nasty, keep on your mask Could've flipped 'em, I gave 'em a pass Let 'em trip, then we doubling back (Doubling back) Look at me, I'm ahead of my class I live in my bag, I'm showin' my ass Fully loaded, it gotta be fast (Fast) Hit the gas, get away from my past, yeah Your mans'll crash, your partner'll crash, your ho gettin' smashed, hell yeah Yeah, yeah, I'm so ahead of these niggas, no Matilda Yeah, I know the Maybach extended, yeah, them sticks in there Yeah, I know these niggas be hating on me, I made it off welfare Stop trippin', StickBaby, he flip it and leave in death At Jeffreys, I spend it, no pinching, check my apparel I know y'all boys wanna be like me And she know I beat that pussy like Ali I'm poppin' my shit, you know what it is Ain't nothin' but blue hundreds, you know how I do it In the Hellcat, it came with a shooter It came equipped, it came with a fully You holding that gun, but when it go down Y'all niggas don't even pull it YSL so slimy We set you up, you know what it took Just know we playin' for keeps 4 Pockets Full, you better not reach Hundreds shot emptied Your block get smoked like guava leaf Don't know who to trust, they all leach They the same ones tryna preach to me Yeah, my daughter so good, she gon' have a milli' With a Richard Mille Stop actin' gangster, know you're telling Girl, stop acting like you love me When you told me the other day you don't even trust me Your mans'll crash, your partner'll crash, your ho gettin' smashed, hell yeah Yeah, yeah, I'm so ahead of these niggas, no Matilda Yeah, I know the Maybach extended, yeah, them sticks in there Yeah, I know these niggas be hating on me, I made it off welfare Stop trippin', StickBaby, he flip it and leave in death At Jeffreys, I spend it, no pinching, check my apparel I know y'all boys wanna be like me And she know I beat that pussy like Ali Yeah, she know, she know (Yeah, yeah) She know (She know), she know (Yeah) Yeah, she know (Yeah, she know), she know (She know) She know (She know), she know