The only thing on scene I'd like to put an amend on, Perhaps a little more room here for the vixens Oh, we gon' have a lot of vixens? We gonna have so many fucking vixens up in this motherfucker
This shit gon' go through the roof Goddamn, I'm shittin' gold these days
I got my own motherfucking day, nigga Top off in that drop hit, yeah, Pulling up in that gloss, like So many niggas didn't hate me Mouse life, living boss life And I fuck that bad bitch that's wid you too Been the boss down south where my city, man Ball wid the boss howl, drive them bitch insane Er'body know my name and what I claim ain't eva been lame Keep a couple cool chains and some cool frames All about getting chased, money down the lane And I move sane, and I drive 'Rarri In the Mac white GLoss, or whateva Hey, I just keep gettin' realler Just stay bout that cheddar I'm a young OG, er'body know me Keep it down, shotgun, yeah, she gon' ride wid me Cause I'm a every damn fool, and I'm so damn cool Pulling up in that Rollz, like I ain't platinum, but I'm already platinum