[Intro]

Ayy, yeah yeah

1st session at the crib

Ayy, yeah yeah

1st session at the crib like

At the crib like

[Verse 1]

She was talking like a side of a Mac 9

Got her at the crib talking 'bout I need to give her that (That dick)

Talking 'bout she finna give me neck

Talking 'bout she finna let me live

Gotta kill the pussy

Let it die a slow death like the heroes in a movie, stu'

I need a new bitch too

Tell them pull up to the stu' twos

And that's for me and my niggas

Yeah, that's for me and my nigga

An еveryday-on-television-typе nigga

If not for this I wouldn't be alive, nigga

Hop in the whip I hit the gas on

She gon' try and put that ass on me

I'm on a different with the bag talk

I think I'm running up the backlog

I'm in that ass though, Ng'qeda , Ng'menza awhine-e

Asibe grand so, k'yaphela ntwana , lo ng'beja ngaye

[Interlude]

[Verse 2]

Fight for me please let me know yeah, if you're lonely

I know even if you ignore me, you thinking of me

You spent a lil' time with the homie, yhink you know me

Would you stop sleeping on me? Yeah

If you had a choice on how to live your life

What would you live it like? Huh?

Would you live it right?

Would you rap, would you even write?

Would you strap, would you live it la vida?

I need a...

I need a bad thing that'll make me feel like I'm flexin' When I'm livin' how I need to be

I need a thang baby baby

Bring your bad ass self to the crib

I want you in the league