Wit' the dawgs and we trappin' til the sunrise All night I count up bands, tryna make it right Rest In Peace, to the ones, that went ride or die Don't tell me, that you love me if you ain't gon' slide I'ma ball out every season, if it's day or night I can't fuck with all these bitches 'cause they switchin' sides I'ma count these commas then I give some to my guys And that's on god, I won't up give up until I'm not alive I'm workin' hard and I'm never gon' quit All of my commas gon' go to my kids And it feels good havin' ice on my wrist I'll never fall, no, I'm gonna stay lit Rockin' Commes de Garcon on my drip Just bought a Louis V belt for my hip Never hear anyone talkin' that shit 'Cause they know best not to play with the kid While I'm tryna ball, you tryna have fun I'm tryna rack up a mil in a month Too many fakes I don't know who to trust Take that shit out 'cause I don't give a fuck I'm lookin' down 'cause you know I'm above All of these bitches who don't got no love Shoutout my dawgs that are still on the run If life is a lottery you know I won Wit' the dawgs and we trappin' til the sunrise All night I count up bands, tryna make it right Rest In Peace, to the ones, that went ride or die Don't tell me, that you love me if you ain't gon' slide I'ma ball out every season, if it's day or night I can't fuck with all these bitches 'cause they switchin' sides I'ma count these commas then I give some to my guys And that's on god, I won't up give up until I'm not alive Got filthy rich out the mud Ice on me cold like my blood I'm just tryna count up the hunnids Got THC all my lungs I'm rich but I ain't sold a drug You know that I shop at Milan I'm never gon' switch on my brothers You lil' boys ain't tellin' me nun' Yuh, yuh I got this shit straight out the mud I'm tryna be good for my son You bitches ain't did what I done The trappin' I did with my brothers We finish and roll up a blunt I did all this shit for my mother I guess that I found me some luck Wit' the dawgs and we trappin' til the sunrise All night I count up bands, tryna make it right Rest In Piece, to the ones, that went ride or die Don't tell me, that you love me if you ain't gon' slide I'ma ball out every season, if it's day or night I can't fuck with all these bitches 'cause they switchin' sides I'ma count these commas then I give some to my guys And that's on god, I won't up give up until I'm not alive