[Verse 1]

She say "Stroy you a rapper, but im not no whore

You want bitches and money, plus weed and pussy galore."

Told my bae to stop tripping. Come fuck with me now

But then she get to yelling, so I just roll up the loud

Then we smoke like a chimney. I should thank my connect

That's my nigga my nigga, but she don't fuck niggas yet

Find some coal in your chimney, like where the bad bitches at?

I'm a humane society girl what's up with that cat?

Look I rap like I'm boxing it's in the palm of my hands

That boy got fans all around and they always clapping their hands

Roll with Rob, Vince and Melo. Rep Miami I love it

Gave her D like one time and time after time, now we fucking

I'm in love with my biffle... and she know it too

My last girlfriend dumped me but that's cause she knew it too

Need a girl like Kehlani to put me up on some clouds

I put my heart in these raps and put all my raps on the cloud

[Hook]:

Smoking that fire

Hands is up higher

Cannot believe it

Damn she's a rider

She don't get tired

This is a party

You not invited

Look, forget it you get it

Man God is so awesome

Devil's a liar

I'll take 'em to church

But I need a choir

[Chance The Rapper]:

I believe that if I fly

I'll probably end up somewhere in Paradise. (x2)

[Verse 2]

First we dropped Random Sh#%T and then Volume 2

And before that was Dope Sh#%T and Curly dropped Cool Kid too

All our mix-tapes need sequels. I don't fuck with some people

I came along way from high school, all of my zoes packing lethal

This that Swamp Dawg Salute. Spanish women in groups

Niggas thinking they samurais 'till they faced with Aku

Lately I've been so busy, been in and out of the stu

I got rappers paying for features, they know I kill in the booth

I do this shit for my mama, my pops, my bro and my grandma

Tryna talk to the money, so this me working on grammar

Tell my granddad I got him. That's my Obi Kenobi

I would love to smoke with him, that's a OG on OG

Rappers packing that heat till my crew shoot like Ginobili

That's not a diss to Miami, bitch this my city you know me

RIP to my homie, Alex gone not forgotten

So much crime in my city, I feel like Batman in Gotham

[Hook]

[Chance The Rapper]:

I believe that if I fly

I'll probably end up somewhere in Paradise. (x2)

Feeling the fire

Hands is up higher

Cannot believe it

Damn I'm a rider

Riding on twenties

Twenty years prior

I couldn't buy 'em

Forget it you get it

Yeah God is so awesome

Devil's a liar

I'll take em to church

But I need a choir