Lord knows, you know

Ain't nobody have it on my gate though

Oh no, oh no

All my homies have it on me sure

Lord knows, you know Ain't nobody have it on my getty though

Oh no, oh no All my homies have it on my main show

Shawty wanna ride On the backseat, yeah we outside

Shawty wanna ride, wanna just ride It's a cold out, where she on fire

Shawty wanna ride On the backseat, yeah we outside

Shawty wanna ride, wanna just ride It's a cold out, where she on fire

On the late nights, we rollin' No bad vibes, you know it

Yeah, this life, we own it I'm just flowin', I keep my gun loaded

I leave the hats open You know I do it

I just go stupid, she losin', she knew it

She got out of mob, had weed on her waist Oh, she got it out

Wanna go to the place where she belong Yola in the way, say I be on the mark

It don't stop, it don't stop She pops and she go on

I don't know her, and she ain't no sober It's getting too dark

I never did, never did tried I got balls falling in a big line

I never had, never had time

Shawty wanna ride On the backseat, yeah we outside

Shawty wanna ride, wanna just ride It's a cold out, where she on fire

Shawty wanna ride On the backseat, yeah we outside

Shawty wanna ride, wanna just ride It's a cold out, where she on fire

Workin' on a dream, dream, they be callin' quit

All we do is win, win, yeah we ballin' rich

I eat my balance quick, she drink just like a fish

I put the hustle like Biggie, check the flow for Kalish

I'm so cool, switch, switch

Drip, wait, I'm lit Drip, wait, I'm lit

For my homies though, Lord knows I'ma make it show

Drip, wait, I'm lit Drip, wait, I'm lit

I'ma get it dope, here we go

For life, now I'm satisfied, focus like a cross -eyed

French fries for the females I'm occupied

And weed vaporize, my blunt bigger than your face

I see you traumatized, what you got for me?

D -Lite to Hemi, yeah we supply

Shout out my homies from the day one, so we won't divide

Now we just multiply

Lord knows, yeah I know Ain't nobody have it, I'ma get it though

Oh no, one more All my homies that we don't make show

Lord knows, yeah I know Ain't nobody have it, I'ma get it though

Oh no, one more All my homies that we don't make show

Daddy wanna ride On the backseat, yeah we outside

Daddy wanna white, wanna just ride

It's a cold out here, she on fire

Daddy wanna ride On the backseat, yeah we outside

Daddy wanna white, wanna just ride

It's a cold out here, she on fire