[Intro]
You know what the fu*k going on, ni**a
Good job, DVME
Numbers, ni**a
You doing good
Check it out
Talk my sh*t ni**a
You know what I mean?
Good job, Larry
Numbers
Ayy, ayy, ayy
(sh*t, sh*t)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
[Verse 1]
You be soft with a b*tch (sh*t), I be getting to the road (Damn)
I be sliding to the neck (Gad damn) but it's twenty in this pole (Sock it to me)
Any ni**a knew me 'fore this rap sh*t, knew I was on (Yee-hee)
I ain't have a girlfriend but I always had hoes (Yee-hee)
Whip after whip, ni**a, snow after snow, ni**a (God damn)
Pack after pcak, ni**a, money in the flo', ni**a
Baby here for dub, I'm like fu*k it, hit the sto' with me
I done stepepd it up, now the credit card no limit
Never trickin' off with a b*tch, that ain't how I move (God damn)
Dealing with a ni**a like me, bae, you can't lose (Yeah)
I don't wanna hear about what a ni**a gon' do
'Cause every time they see a ni**a out, they gon' keep it cool
Talkin' that sh*t 'cause a ni**a really does it (sh*t)
Wasn't Thanksgiving but had turkeys in the oven (Sock it to me)
Poppin' out clean, mackin' (Yee-hee)
ni**a, get out yo' fu*king feelings, get a bag
[Chorus]
Yeah, I rap now (Yeah, I rap now), but don't try it (Don't try it)
You from the internet (From the internet), I'm from that life (From that life)
Healthy ni**a (Healthy ni**a) but don't try it (Don't try it)
I'm that ni**a in my city, no lie (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
I wake up early (Wake up early), really early (Really early)
And off top, b*tch, I'm thinkin' 'bout a bag (Thinkin' 'bout a bag)
I move mean (Move mean), I make it happen (Make it happen)
That's probably why these lil' ni**as so mad (So mad)
[Verse 2]
I don't post bands, I got too many of 'em
I rather have a driver, ni**a, I ain't renting nothing (Yee-hee)
I can never lose a b*tch, I'ma real one (God damn)
I booted that then you hit that, chill bruh (Sock it to me)
Have you ever had a million dollar Zoom? (Yeah)
No D's in the watch but the richest in the room (Sock it to me)
b*tch, you know how I do, I keep it cool (Guess what)
Clutching on the Ruger 'cause these ni**as still fools
b*tch, I'm walking like this 'cause it's on me (On me)
I was tryna keep it cool, but these ni**as so phony (ni**as so phony)
I ain't trippin off a ni**a, I'm that one (sh*t)
I'm known everywhere and respected where I'm from (Yee-hee)
I'm a 'Frisco ni**a with a pocket full of lumps
Took the b*tch on a hike, after that, did lunch (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
b*tch, chill with the gossip, I'm tryna get su*ked (God damn)
Moving, grooving, old school running
Hopping out the motherfu*kin' whip like a prince (Damn)
Slide to the block, bounce out 'cause it's lit (Damn)
It's ten at night and my chain is hittin' (sh*t)
I fu*ked around and hit on the first night, I'm trippin'
[Chorus]
Yeah, I rap now (Yeah, I rap now), but don't try it (Don't try it)
You from the internet (From the internet), I'm from that life (From that life)
Healthy ni**a (Healthy ni**a) but don't try it (Don't try it)
I'm that ni**a in my city, no lie (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
I wake up early (Wake up early), really early (Really early)
And off top, b*tch, I'm thinkin' 'bout a bag (Thinkin' 'bout a bag)
I move mean (Move mean), I make it happen (Make it happen)
That's probably why these lil' ni**as so mad (So mad)
[Outro]
What's happenin'?
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Man, sh*t
(sh*t, tee-hee)
Damn
God damn
sh*t
Sock it to me
(Tee-hee)
(The Orange Print, Orange Print, Orange Print)