All my n***as clutchin' All my n***as two cuppin' All my n***as rappin' Trap, they all got two phone numbers Real one since day one, and all my n***as could vouch for me None of my n***as lackin' Mac, and all my n***as countin' money Yeah, pull up, bang on me Bad b**h faintin' on me The purple drank stankin' on me Don't wet me up, just put a blanket on me Thank you homie, but I ain't yo homie Diamonds blingin' like they blinkin' on me All about the Ben Franklins homie, b**h can't even get an Abe Lincoln from me Thankin' normally, I ain't thankin' normally From New Orleans, guns bangin', homie These lil' n***as is retarded, puttin' testimony over sanctimony All these n***as tryna sanct a homie b**hes tryna put gangster on me Feds tryna put sanctions on me, doctor tryna do maintenance on me Guess that's why I take meds on 'em, poppin', sippin', goin' bed on 'em New Ferrari, no head on it, nice new coffin, you bled on it These New Orleans no competition Top of the charts, no top of the menu That ain't art, n***a, drop the pencil She drop the drawers, I never drop the pistol But I drop the clip, and pull out a new clip I'm not 'bout that lip, bap-bap, no body exam And you see the flag, it's red as a b**h You see the swag, I'm wavy and lit My pops had 'em bricks, yeah, brick wall My slime got them sticks, and I can do tricks, yeah Skateboard and Malibu mix Yeah, just met her dad, gave her mom a kiss When she turned her back, I holla'd at sis, yeah Watch out lil' bro, I fly G4 My slimes say I'm brazy, I used to talk to at globe I tell that it's mine, I tell her one day you be mine I tell her from page you be mine, I was locked up, I stayed for that nine You know I'm comin' straight off the top She knew I cum on her Halter top She know I don't want no five children I'm not a player, I just f** a lot b**h, is you thuggin' or not? These n***as is wifin' the thots I still got some white in my sock, it's white as my sock, they're white and all snot I know I can be everybody, so I prepared for everybody We wavin' that thing at your body, we cravin' to catch us a body! Look at the watch on my friend, say hello to my lil' friend! My chopper do any day now, bap-bap, that b**h just said "twins", Lord! You run your mouth like a marathon, I just run out of them styrofoams The CI that's givin' me testosterone, now she got her legs on my collarbone All on my neck like a herringbone I had to sit down with Bizzy Bone I had to sit down with Tity Boi, and told him just how I'mma just k** his song It's not a remix, it's just me, on my comeback and sh** I deserve out a brick, put it on the scale, it come back thirty six It come back thirty six, and that's when we whip, we master the wrist Then that's when it flip, then after it flip, that's when it flip You know what it's like when the feeling gone, I know what that's like when the ceiling gone I know what that's like when the ceiling gone I know what that's like when the ceiling gone One time, baby My partner got hitched, no influence on me, yeah, no influence I don't know my dad, and my momma is rich You see the red flag, but my partner a Crip Damn! Watch that lil' ho, pew! I fly G4 Uh, you got your bag stuck at the airport, damn I'm in LA, stuntin' on Melrose Stuntin' on them hoes in them Yeezy's, them Jeremy Scott's and Shelltoes, okay I think I'mma need a check for shouting out Adidas like that, yeah No Ceilings!