(Chorus)

Yeah I took a risk

Had to run it up

Just to put it on my wrist

Yeah bitch I took a risk

Might hit a lick

Up in yo crib like I live in that bitch

Yeah I took a risk

Hundreds and fifty’s or more

Shorts on in Gucci to show that I ball

Girl hit my phone

Cause she know that I’m sauced

Might drop some dick off

She taking it all

(Verse 01)

Ay, ay

And she with it

Haven’t popped a bean in a minute

In the backseat, windows tinted

She ride me like she think I might forget it

I hit it from back, yeah I drill it

I don’t make love, baby girl I don’t feel it

Pull on her hair, yeah she like that

Hands on her throat

When I bite, bitch she bite back

Yeah I be lifted, yeah I be active

The whip is a manual

But we got matics

My radio XM, don’t fuck with the static

But if we got pressure

I’m up at your address

I don’t fear man, I don’t fear shit

The Glock match my bitch

Cause they both got extensions

Your beef ain’t legit

If you don’t check the entrance

Me being alive

Keep my opps well offended

(Chorus)

Yeah I took a risk

Had to run it up

Just to put it on my wrist

Yeah bitch I took a risk

Might hit a lick

Up in yo crib like I live in that bitch

Yeah I took a risk

Hundreds and fifty’s or more

Shorts on in Gucci to show that I ball

Girl hit my phone

Cause she know that I’m sauced

Might drop some dick off

She taking it all