Yeah
Yeah, yeah, aye (uh)
Yeah, aye (uh)
Yeah
Yeah, aye
sh** been going my way, I got three cars in my driveway, driveway
Cost like five hunnid' thousand dollas', I ball all day
This is some Gucci, this not Prada, but I'm wet all day (aye)
You cannot ball, I took your ball, come get your ball back
Boy, I am a real rockstar, that's why I look like this
Boy, I am a real trap star, no you cannot cook like this
I got n***as shootin' for me, if you die, boy, I'm not sorry
I got nine lives like a cat, If he shoot me, I just get back up
Bust at him, make him call backup (boom, boom)
If they show up, choppa throw up
On they body, with these hot a** thunder bullets, feel like fire on your skin
I win, I won boy, I'm that n***a, b**h, I'm rich
And boy, It's really nothin' for me to come take your b**h
I just might slap through me, and my crew might take your sh**, aye
BAW$KEE on my t-shirt, then got sketchers on my kicks (aye)
sh** been going my way, I got three cars in my driveway, driveway
Cost like five hunnid' thousand dollas', I ball all day
This is some Gucci, this not Prada, but I'm wet all day (aye)
You cannot ball, I took your ball, come get your ball back
Boy, I am a real rockstar, that's why I look like this
Boy, I am a real trap star, no you cannot cook like this
Boy, I am a real rockstar, that's why I look like this
Boy, I am a real trap star, no you cannot cook like this