2AM Last Week

Ayy, me and Lew kickin' shit, nigga, right on Just made it out the city, tryna make it to the Clio You don't know the feelin' when I make it out Ohio Hammy in the kitchen with the right eye on Real professional, cookin' dope with a tie on Brody riding sixes, tryna dodge the potholes But still a hit one, fucked around and bent one New Forgiato rim, you gotta get one You should see the fiend's face when that pit come Auntie broke and she freaky, tryna lick sum'n Get the f*ck on auntie before I stick sum'n Since a youngin', I knew I was about to turn up We the ones that hit that small town and made it burn up Unk the ice cream man, he tryna churn somethin' Pull a nigga hoe card, like, what, I thought I heard somethin They talkin', but they ain't makin' shit shake I say, the nerve of you See that Monte Carlo bend the block, they think the bird's comin Ringin' off the corner till I'm up, is this the turnbuckle Crash out, like they ain't hit the blinker when they turned on me Disloyalty mean capital punishment Hit my lil' two-step, then it's back to the hustlin Put a lil' tax on it, get it back like the government All my faith in legal tender, only backed by the government In the hood by the motor, tryna grease my hand Sent a text, but never saved it, baby, we ain't locked in Even if you played the Buffy's, you can't see in my lens On Palm Beach, in Palm Angels, with a B in my hands What's up Bitch, think she know it all, it's annoying me Told the bouncer, I'm a Boss, bro, let go of me Feel like Tyrese, bitch, what more do you want from me Being broke, dead, roll that shit up in the Grabba leaf Drive a cop car, go apply to the academy Greet me on your knees, baby, treat me like your majesty Body work of art, I should put you in a gallery Baby daddy should've put you up He ain't know no better, you don't know no better Head good, pussy good, guess we go together Pretty face, first place, need a gold medal Got a crib big as a farm, but I'm a city boy I'm too deep up in my duffle, feel like Titty Boy Closet Avenue of fashion, it's like Livernois Money, power, or respect, man, what you living for They ain't have that shit online, I had to hit the store I ain't trippin' on lil' mama, I got plenty more Talk some money, we can kick it more Talk some money, we can kick it