It's late at night That's when I get my paper right On two shots of patron, roll a blunt and Fuck around and get my lady right It's time to do these songs These hoes can't stay the night It's Mr. Cowabung, I'm on a wave tonight I gave my niggas two songs like it's Arizona Rolling in a ghost this shit ain't paranormal Jamming' Weezy F the F for Ferragamo And since I was a youngin' had a pair of mamas Picasso on my wall this in my DNA And you can never grade me by no GPA Walking with a bank this ain't no SBA My lil patna out here moving birds But ain't no feather weight Different color bitches like a peacock Bandaid on all my wounds like Mama EI It's that nigga with that country grammar Sun like I'm Sanford, rubber banding like I'm TI, woah Pour some for the ones who couldn't make it here We finna ball forever baby i can't play it fair Life short like some mufuckin' baby hairs So fuck it imma pop my shit don't let me take it there Windows down blowing that indo Colorado O's even twelve know the ten-four That bar high, imma vault let niggas limbo Pieces on the board all here I'm yelling bingo Forty on my hip let's get into some shit I'll have em flying like team rocket they wanna trip In the city, this double cup got me on the fence Charging shit to the game feel like I'm paying rent Got the city on my back, we doing jersey numbers I'm tryna have 10 million before I'm 30 sumn Now they wanna come around when they see me turning up Class in session my going one let me learn you sumn, yeah