Yeah, let's go to work, let’s just go to work
We just some NOLA boys, yeah yeah
We so up yeah, we so f**g up
I’m so stuck yeah, on these f**g Xans
But I still got a m**g plan, yeah yeah yeah
Won the lottery, yeah
Abbas Mohammadi, yeah
Shawty on top of me, yeah
I won the lottery
All these shawties all around me wanna be on top of me, yeah
All these shawties all around me wanna be topping me
I’m the goat like LeBron but no flopping B
All these shawties all around me that’s bad company
Nothing in life comes free, but I’m on a shopping spree
I don’t really give no f**s, hit you with that melee
I might hit that three peat like the warriors, but I do no p**y moves, yeah shoutout Kevin Durant
You wanna ball so hard but you can’t cuz you don’t have a game plan
Walk around the building, see a brown boy balling, know that’s me
Came up in this b**h from the ground, I don’t get shit for free
When you stacking rappers side by side to me, none of them compete
F**d that lil hoe, killed the p**y, homie rest in peace, homie rest in peace, homie rest in peace
Let me get the check please, don’t forget to split that shit You a lil ass b**h yeah, I’m gonna go my way, yeah
You stuck in a ditch yeah, you stuck in sand
I don’t understand, I be the man
Cause I work f**g hard every f**g day
And I wake up early, I’m a early bird
You worry too much bout her, now you getting curved
Walk around the building, see a brown boy balling, know that’s me
Came up in this b**h from the ground, I don’t get shit for free
When you stacking rappers side by side me, none of them compete
F**d that lil hoe, killed the p**y homie rest in peace, homie rest in peace, homie rest in peace
Abbas Mohammadi got the recipe
I just do this shit off my f**g top, off my f**g brain
That’s why I get me some brain from a fine ass hoe
Fine ass hoe, fine ass hoe, I’m a wild ass hoe, yeah
Necklace froze, yeah, give me bout two years
2020 vision now so f**g clear
Yeah yeah, Abbas, and Lukrative: we just some NOLA boys
Yeah, we just some NOLA boys
Yeah, stupid ass wearing some corduroys, but I’m cold like the winter
F**g your b**h and gave her that wood
Now I got a m**g splinter, too bad I’m a f**g winner, yeah
Yeah, speaking that shit into existence
Yeah, f**g that b**h we be in the kitchen, I’m pimpin
Abbas, I never met him, but I miss him
So I stay swaggin, I look good even when I’m not matching
Homie what happened? Heard you been lacking; heard you been slacking
Get up off your ass, go and get you a bag
Go and get you a bag, yeah yeah
Walk around the building, see a brown boy balling, know that’s me
We so up yeah, we so f**g up yeah
I’m so stuck yeah, on these f**g Xans yeah
But I still got a m**g plan, you dig
