Intro

Alright bae, that's nice love Freestyle that bitch Put in work, yeah, but she gon' work Uh, we go berserk Uh, yeah, ayy Bitch, I'm really turned up, I'm doin' songs now They hatin' on my man, getting me out my dogs now And we in this bitch, you know I made that eight pound Check my YouTube, nigga, yeah, I got a fuckin' sound Yeah, I'm in this bitch again, and I'm ridin' with my friends Yeah, my niggas with me, yeah, I'm bangin' with my twins And these niggas ain't gon' change, ridin' with me to the end CCG, that's my gang, y'all gon' know my fuckin' name Yeah, my fuckin' tape is flame Yeah, I'm ballin' like LeBron James On the heat, niggas see me in the streets Doin' fuckin' public interviews, they see me in the East Wanna see my fuckin' life review, I might just start a stream Gettin' money, man, like, what the f*ck you fuckin' mean Smokin' on that gas, man, they always call me a fiend Yeah, my fuckin' dreads are swingin', I go out swingin' And CCC, that's my gang, and that's what I'm bangin' And they always talkin' shit, but they ain't never payin' All the shit I'm doin', man, y'all ain't never sprayin' And I'm in this bitch at 420, smokin' Dutch I don't give a f*ck, yeah, I got the money, I ran it up Uh, and I might be in the Rolls truck Uh, and you see me and you might have to duck Uh, and they talkin' shit, they talkin' f*ck I'ma pull up, man, see what's up Red lights in the fuckin' room Yeah, niggas high, I guess they off that shroom Uh, yeah, I had to get the fuckin' boo I don't give a f*ck, yeah, I'm ridin' with that fuckin' crew Invicta on my fuckin' wrist, man, don't step on my shoes I don't give a f*ck, nigga, fuckin' stupid blue clues And I'm ridin' with this shit, and I'm fuckin' got them tools And I, and I ain't fuckin' like school, I hate them rules, boy And, and they ain't toys Ballin' hard, nigga, call me Roy Uh, android And, you a scam boy Postin' shit, always Instagram boy A scam boy I'm done with that Hey, hey, hey, where my money at