Ayo, I know this bitch hard

Tryin’ help niggas leave yo’ ass worked off

Tryin’ help niggas leave yo’ ass stressed out

I was tryin’ figure the best route out

If I said it, then I meant it

I never gave a fuck about a critic

I was like, fuck rap

Got a pack from Scootie Loak and burn the ozone with it

Who they is? We don’t know those niggas

Man, you could run it up in a month

Take a risk, take a flight—nigga, at least do some

I been thumbin’ through this cash, think I need new thumbs

And I can’t eat without a line or two, simply too much

Ayy, pop this too much

Ayy, I flee the scene with my club—

Oh my God, that’s the biggest fuck up, I’m sorry

Ayy, pop my shit different

Fuck that, I’ma pop my shit ignorant

Cause if I pop my shit, somebody dyin’ in this bitch

Somebody flyin’ in this bitch

I keep an еye on this bitch

I keep an eye out for thеm niggas

I keep an eye out for the other side

I ain’t dyin’ before 25, uh

So don’t even try with a nigga

Shoulda bought the hood when we coulda

But we didn’t

And now this crack is all up in it

I shoulda told Ty I loved him, but I didn’t

When I popped them RPs, man, I know my nigga with me

Know my nigga here—both feet on the gas

We ain’t stoppin’ till we there

Don’t even stop for police

In the trunk it’s 20 years

Drive her all night, nigga

Ain’t a moment I can spare

On the floor, right at the brick spot

Drop me right there

It’s a calculated risk

We ain’t got no fears

But really though, fuck my peers

Might be new, might be new

Might, uh, white, uh-uh-uh

Might be new, might be new

Might, uh, white, uh-uh-uh, yeah

Might be new, might be new, might be new

I pull up in the car, I ain’t playin’

All the money comin’ in is new

Got all the R-E-I-N-N-E

All the R-E-I-N-N-E

Not even knowin’ what to do

No, not quite, no, not quite

Might be new, might be new

Might, uh, white, uh-uh-uh, yeah

Might be new, might be new

Uh, my eyes on my face

Might be new

No, not quite

Yeah

Not even knowin’ what to do