Hook:
Been falling short, now I grew
My jams, they all blues
Can't my find my pants, ain't got clues
My girls, they all cool
I shot my shots, now I'm coach
Like jazz, I'm all funk
Her bottoms dance, peekaboo
My balls, they all blue
Bridge:
I'm a fuck nigga, but don't fuck with nigga's
I'm a high profile, jet flyin' nigga
I'm a real weed head, but you can't smoke me nigga
And my feet too high for you too jump me nigga
I'm a fuck nigga, but don't fuck with nigga's
I'm a high profile, jet flyin' nigga
I'm a real weed head, but you can't smoke this nigga
And my feet too high for you too jump this nigga
Verse 1:
You act all tough, offset you pussy
I took eight lives, now shoot me
Ain't gettin' my creds, my strap I took it
I know that shit goin' suit me
I came in boxed, don't move me
I just can't stand excuses
I'd rather dance to music
I'd rather confiscate my juice my back
On my last straw, I'm sippin' it strong, that can't even lift my mood
Can't carry my weight, watching on porn when I'm sittin' up late, I'm cruising
Had to train hard, all on my tracks, y'all nigga's been sounding stupid
I'm proud that I'm black, cut me some slack, man I ain't even make my move yet
Bridge:
I'm a fuck nigga, but don't fuck with nigga's
I'm a high profile, jet flyin' nigga
I'm a real weed head, but you can't smoke me nigga
And my feet too high for you too jump me nigga
I'm a fuck nigga, but don't fuck with nigga's
I'm a high profile, jet flyin' nigga
I'm a real weed head, but you can't smoke this nigga
And my feet too high for you too jump this nigga
Hook:
Been falling short, now I grew
My jams, they all blues
Can't my find my pants, ain't got clues
My girls, they all cool
I shot my shots, now I'm coach
Like jazz, I'm all funk
Her bottoms dance, peekaboo
My balls, they all blue
Been falling short, now I grew
My jams, they all blues
Can't my find my pants, ain't got clues
My girls, they all cool
I shot my shots, now I'm coach
Like jazz, I'm all funk
Her bottoms dance, peekaboo
My balls, they all blue