I'm chill, I'm sittin' in the car, get dirty when I fuck, put my thumb up in the bar
Bon Blanc and the cop told shorty that it was never love, yeah, everything was love
You can't never put me in a rush, I got 12 in the boot, can't afford to get slugged
The tire is tight with the plug, made some money on the run but we tight like a nut
The house has already been bought, that's when I spend five figures on the road
Changed my life for the best, now I'm jumpin' on the stage and I'm feelin' on the bus
Muted some of my fans cause they took me out the gutter so I gotta do a tour and show love
It's funny how the youth is angels, now they doin' nothin' like bums
I can't really be around bums, and I put my finger in the bar
When I fuck up, I put my finger in the bar, and she suck it up like a slut now
She fuckin' like a thot, playin' with her pussy, let me watch her
I smoke her when she give me good talk, she said I get over her before we touch now
I go and run it up, the money can get you anything you want
But she won't get you anything you want, gotta get it, gotta go
They can never understand, I never had no idea what's in my bag
Buying my son all the shit I didn't have, got a new crib, hardly step in my car
I'ma need to pack that as soon as I land, stayin' with my niggas, stayin' around with my gang
She wanna come around, she ain't tellin' no man, she don't even wanna know the goddamn plan
I can never understand, you can never hate if you don't know the plan
Had to step up, had to be a man, go back down and I can't be a man
Gotta get it, gotta go, I can't ever bend, I can't ever fold
Farmin' the bar while I hit it in the road, bags every week man, I'm really on the, really on the road now
Say thanks for the show, man, my research for my crew, man, I'm sayin' when I'm sober
Cause I was leavin' on the sofa, don't you know we come so far
I'm doin' figures like a go -cart, I just wanna get to know her
Sip a lil' sun, lil' sun in my cup, I get a lil' idiot, I get a lil' lil' mom
She just wanna spend the whole night, but she know I gotta get it though, gotta get it lil' mom
Eastside smokin' my love, my marijuana, says she wanna make a video
Now I'm takin' my shots, too hot, too hot, tryna dive in her pussy like a cheerio
Dive, huh, what's goin' if I ever make a video
What I say goes, period, ho, hit it and I go, cheerio, ho
Goin' to the truth, I ain't feelin' you, no
I ain't feelin' you, no, I ain't feelin' you, no, bitch, I ain't feelin' you
I'm chill, I'm sittin' in the car, get down when I fuck, put my thumb up in the bar
Mont Blanc on the car, stole shorty there, it was never love, yeah, everything was us
You can't ever put me in a rush, I got 12 in the boot, can't afford to get stopped
The tires tight with the block, make some money on the run, but we tight like a nut
The house has already been bought, that's when I spend five figures on the road
Changed my life for the best, now I'm jumpin' on the stage and I'm feelin' on the bus
I'm feelin' on the bus, I'm feelin' on the bus
I'm feelin' on the bus, I'm feelin' on the
