Think it's sweet up over here you'll be a goner

I ain't goin' for nothin' boy you got the wrong one

Swerve the 'Rari Portofino like Daytona

If she wanna leave I let her leave I don't own her

Starstruck havin' lucid dreams off the red

I did what I had to I ain't got no regrets

I don't wanna link up with lil' baby that's dead

I don't wanna link up with lil' baby that's dead

Thousand dollar shoes

I ripped the soles off performin'

Did a song with rapper but she only play my chorus

Ballin' hard ball like John Wall straight scorin'

Ridin' 'round with Hellcat

Three O ways and they loaded okay

Okay okay yeah

Oh you gettin' money now? okay okay yeah

You gon' get up with me? yeah okay okay

Please don't tweak around the members

'Cause them boys don't play

Shawty want me pay the price for that lil' pussy

No thanks

I'm high as hell can't see

My vision crooked oh man

I call her number three

I ain't gon' give her no name

I'm goin' for the win I been on fire propane

Every day booted off the drugs

Havin' bread 'member havin' crumbs yeah

Shawty worth the stress and then some

She got me daydreamin'

'Bout the way she work her tongue yeah

Hustle 'cause the work is never done

I won't take a break

I wake up way before the sun yeah

You'll probably take her to Milan

I got shawty naked

I ain't take her out to lunch yeah

Okay okay okay

Yeah okay okay yeah

She said she don't do this often yeah okay

Thirty milli' back to back to back I'm okay

I'm lyin' I done lost my mind I forgot my name

Think it's sweet up over here you'll be a goner

I ain't goin' for nothin' boy you got the wrong one

Swerve the 'Rari Portofino like Daytona

If she wanna leave I let her leave I don't own her

Starstruck havin' lucid dreams off the red

I did what I had to I ain't got no regrets

I don't wanna link up with lil' baby that's dead

I don't wanna link up with lil' baby that's dead