4 AM I'm out here smokin' on that noodie

I see the sun rise now it's time to keep it movin'

You niggas ain't a threat who you thought you was behoovin'

I ride through the county only bumping old music

I pull up on my mama just to see what they was doing

I'm headed out to eat I just ate but I'm hungry

I ain't finna play wit none of you niggas or ya homies

He said he wouldn't run found out that was bologna

B**h

Yeah n**a hell yeah send them off a cliff

She said I drove her crazy

Told that b**h to get a grip

I got the F80 just to add it to the whips

I pull up to the car me smokin' on a fifth

If I let you slide then consider that a gift

If I'm f**' with her let her book a lil trip

Ion remember nothin' but I bet I wont forget

If he run up on me let the old boat rip

They thought I was sketchy why his hand on his hip

Stage 2 tuned hit the pop when I dip

I'ma raise a cup for the hood and take a sip

I'ma have a f**g blast crash the event

I'ma tell it to the class he ain't really rich

Piccadilly eating ass niggas talking shit

They was in the club smoking only one skimp

When I get a steak I need a side of grilled shrimp

Or go get the crab legs butter up the b**h

I ain't even flex I will butter off the b**h

She wanna pull up jus cuz' the accent

I don't give a f**k don't give me a two cents

I'ma give it to a junkie like he needed it

She looked up at me and said you so conceited-ed

He said he was coming but I'm not believing it b**h