[Verse 1]

Yah

If we take a picture, she prolly gon' pop

Put her ass right at the top

Run for whatever she got

Doing whatever we want

We might just get it popping right here in the lot

She give me dome

I swear I get reminded 'bout how a young nigga done came from the bottom

She tied her hair in a knot

She at the block and she in shape

Chocolate legs, Eric Benét

She could do college, it's never too late

But shit I don't think that she 'bout it

I just got profit, I'ma be famous

Guess I just like being modest

She come around just for entertainment

I swear that it's never a problem

It's nothing major, it's nothing crazy

She's hardly with all of the drama

Fucking with her then my nigga you made it

Young nigga just being honest

Fuck up a city, and make a deposit

Go somewhere far where it's private

Then in the morning, get with the plotting

This game that we play got no boundaries

Hundreds inside of my thousands

One hunnid' that's word to my mama

You niggas eat off an allowance

We don't have nothing in common

Calling me out just don't make you a man

Take it so serious you making me laugh

Picture me rollin', burning the gas

I'm still the shit, thought you would ask

Do this shit now, the rest in the past

All that you do is imagine

Thanking the Lord for me being me

Fake niggas is out of fashion

Something is wrong, who's making your beats?

This shit is too far from a classic

Suttin' like Bosh when I bring the heat

Baby Boy really a hazard

(Mash Are You Ready?)

[Break: Paradise Instrumental]

Rolling up a 8th like every day and ma don't even know it

[Outro]

21/10, Gwan big up yourself