Life sucks when you talking 'bout the game
Boolin' with my niggas and we dreaming on the way yeah
Planning all the problems that we made
Got that ak-47 just to ruin all your days yeah yeah
You don't commit let that b***h sit
They call me bossy but I give no shit
I go to cash out on pink tamagotchis
I promise that next time I'll grow up a bit
Calling for the first time
Say she wanna show the tan lines
I told her hit me on the facetime
These niggas hanging off the grape vine
Ten deep walking down baseline
No I don't got no damn time
Niggas asking for a lifeline
I got ways to the gold mine
n***a I'm about mine
Pay attention to the hand sign
Niggas running from the gang signs gang signs
I was just like
The rest of them I don't really f**k with
Cause I remember them all coming over to f**king
Robby's and smoking us all a joint
And after it was all done they were like
Yo that was a dmt joint
And we were all f**kin staring at this plate on the table
That had like this flowery design on it
And everyone was like
Yo you see that f**kin plate
And we're like droolin lookin at the f**kin plate
