[Intro]

I'm gettin' some throat in a foreign

Take me way, way out

[Chorus]

I'm gettin' some throat in a foreign

Take me way, way out

I was just goin' on a run

Goin' way, way out

I paid these dues with my sons

Moved 'em way, way out

Took the detour, made 'em reroute

Ground it up, we don't take a day off

I stack it up, I don't take a day off

Hit the winnin' shot, got us in the playoffs

I never switched, I knew it'd pay off

I'm absolutely goin' brazy

[Verse 1]

Fuck poppin' trunk, lay the chopper right on your lap

Fuck all these comments, I was just sellin' crack

I blame the streets for the way I was raised

I cannot sleep with these demons behind me

Xans, they takin' over all your thoughts

If you get in the way of my plans, I'ma knock you off

I laced my Sunkist with Molly

I fucked that bitch, she in college

I gave her game and bags

Put that world on her tongue, she a swallower

[Bridge]

I got the power of the dollar

You know the power of a dollar

Do you know the power of a dollar?

I know the power of a dollar

(I know the power of a dollar)

[Chorus]

I'm gettin' some throat in a foreign

Take me way, way out

I was just goin' on a run

Goin' way, way out

I paid these dues with my sons

Moved 'em way, way out

Took the detour, made 'em reroute

Ground it up, we don't take a day off

I stack it up, I don't take a day off

Hit the winnin' shot, got us in the playoffs

I never switched, I knew it'd pay off

I'm absolutely goin' brazy

[Verse 2]

I'm absolutely goin' brazy

They try to stop me, I ain't hesitatin' (Don't stop)

Unwrap the bag and take this medication (Yeah)

I crumple herb on the application (Agh)

I put a circuit in Kate like a waitress

She gave me somethin', that's one hell of a facial

I wasn't nervous, I hold it an' sprayed it

I know you bogus, I seen it for days (I know you bogus, fuck)

I'm absolutely gettin' revenge (Yeah), I absolutely gotta win (Yeah)

I'm comin' through in the clutch (Yeah)

Burn the money up like a Dutch (Dutch)

VVSs, no cut (Woo)

These Gucci flops like chucks (Gucci)

Got that throat from a slut (Who?)

Best feelin' in the world (Best feelin')

When you come through the hood

Ridin' in a foreign and you got your new girl (Woah)

While you pourin' on syrup, yeah

[Chorus]

I'm gettin' some throat in a foreign

Take me way, way out

I was just goin' on a run

Goin' way, way out

I paid these dues with my sons

Moved 'em way, way out

Took the detour, made 'em reroute

Ground it up, we don't take a day off

I stack it up, I don't take a day off

Hit the winnin' shot, got us in the playoffs

I never switched, I knew it'd pay off

I'm absolutely goin' brazy