Riding with the gang On the interstate Boutta hit the brakes Wait, ay I'm the cleanest with the rock Know I always hit my shot Bitch you nowhere close to being me Thinkin you the man you not Bitch I'm riding with my G's, till I'm running E Always staying with the team Fitted with the beige, now I'm on a stage I'm running off to the green I don't want no hoes, what did I say? I don't want bitches they comin and goin So bro wait, I'm outta state Money be falling, it move in slow motion Now go low, makin it rain I'm with your girl and you not even knowing I'm up so, they know my name Breaking it down and you not even knowing Shawty I'm sipping on Soho Don't talk to me cause I'm chillin with Lames I used to fuck with the polo Now all my attire be top of the game Don't want a bitch who gon judge my ways Yeah they switched up quick now I'm on my way Move too fast bitch I want my cake Too much bands put it on my face I'm goin back to back yeah, hit on hit Shawty blast the gat, she don't miss Got racks on racks yeah, let me stack my chips Black on black, but except my kicks No new friends like Vallone Buzz my shit, I won't check my phone Let me double my checks, I won't be long Holding dubs to the press, did this on my own