[Produced by: Danny Wolf]
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Young, whip it, chef, time, get it
Boy I'm back, hold up
Yeah
[Verse]
I just might pull up on your pack and sell that
Young n***as be talking sh**, but love my dro, they smell that
Call me on my old phone, n***a, I can't answer
Said you smoking on them cigarettes, I hope you dancing
Round in the town, with them new things
Young boys got blue things
f**in' with some new pills, heard they come from China man
Said you got some ecstasy, my n***as tryna get next to me
b**hes out here talking sh** but I'm be in Texas, g
All on the weekends, sipping, swerving, leaning
All my sh** the best sh**, n***a what you meaning
We don't need no features boy, I'm out here being teacher boy
Skyping on your teacher, FaceTime and Snapchat and that
I be smoking dro, on the pole, what the f** you know
I be in the streets, here for shows, tryna get my dough
Cause I need more, I need more than these f**ing shows
Really tryna' pay, tryna' see, 30k a day
Back up on the block again, I got some blocks for my friends
They ain't doing sh** but hanging out, in the woods trapping
Tryna' make this sh**, who gives a damn about what I'm rapping
Long as that money coming back then they be gift wrapping
On Christmas trees, God dammit, what you need
I'm that n***a round the town like Frosty
Keep that white on my nose, keep that nose on my white
I got a princess, that b**h look like Snow White
Cause we ride around with George crew, all my boys like 5'2
All they come around and have that f**in' AK on them too
Young n***as getting mad cause they be out here losing dads
Getting locked in f**in' jail, and they gon' f**in' break their cell
I'm back up with it too, heard you tryna' get it too
I got like, 22, left going all for two
If you want them, come and get them cause we really need it
I'm just giving something that, I need boy
I'm tired as f**, I just need some coke
I'mma do another blunt and tell all my jokes
On these f**ing beats and make it go on my mixtape
Motherf**ers like "God damn, he's so great"
See me on that documentary, b**h, I got that Noisey loud
See me on my two-way, this the loudest I can see the trap
Oh Goddamn, we be getting f**ing super wild
Doing shrooms and LSD, book the kid for boats now
Young boat party, Makonnen like to party
All off out here in the pool, like Lombardi
I be out here in New York, n***as where your shawty
f**ing with them Yankees, motherf**ers come and saw me
Uh, in that drop top, I don't even drop tops
My friends got BMWs that look like space drops
Oh, God damn, n***as like uncle sam be calling me on my phone
Like "God damn, you owe a spare"
I don't owe you sh**, n***a, I'm just gonna take that sh**
Spend it all on bricks, make it back and probably take a b**h
Out, to Atlanta or I'll probably be Italy
Young n***as like that pasta, yeah they f**ing cook for me
[Outro]
I'm done. (laughs)