Yeah (yeah)
I ain't fuckin' with these hoes no more
I'm fuckin' with these flows, for sure (yeah-yeah)
Check, check, yeah
Sixth gear, goin' too damn fast
Don't trip, this ain't even my last
Niggas callin' for the ball, but ain't lookin' to pass
Knowin' when you find your place, that that shit gon' last
A lot of talks 'bout dyin', I'm just tryin' to fly
That's the way that shit go, don't get caught up in wires
I done seen it all before, they believin' 'em lies
All I see is lost souls, emptiness in they eyes
More cake, losin' some weight
Skate with the temp-plates
Bitch, I'm internationally known, you niggas in-state
Niggas did nafari shit to get the rent paid
Motherfucker, find you a plan, just give me six days
She still playin' them games, I send a late text
"I ain't comin' over to fuck," that's what she say next
Chilled about fifteen minutes, then gave me straight neck
Hit her with the Uber maneuver, lil' mama, stay blessed
I was showin' love, when I should've been throwin' shots
Passed around the plate, when I should've stirred up the pot
Niggas want to talk about pressure, this shit locked
Comin' out a diamond, got clarity in my spot
Kept it transparent, I'm comin' the way I am
Mr. 27 Club, the universe had a plan
Type of shit you had to be there to understand
Be a man, won't nobody hold your hand
They just want ride when they see you got a wave
Swear to stay fly 'til they put me in a grave
Used to get high in a Buick, gon' blaze
Now, I'm off in a game, and I'm makin' all the plays
They just want ride when they see you got a wave
Swear to stay fly 'til they put me in a grave
Used to get high in a Buick, gon' blaze
Now, I'm off in a game, and I'm makin' all the plays
You could smell it even with the door closed
Gettin' money, speedin' down the toll road
Askin' if I'm dyin, nigga, ten toes
Movin' on a humble, just some karats in the earlobe
Used to have to share polos, now check me out, bitch
Shit, I'm in my naturally vam, and you can't stop this
Foreign, ridin' 'round with a foreign, know what I'm out with
They just want attention and fame, I need a profit
Still don't think I made it where I'm gonna be
I'm ready for them hurdles that's in front of me
And when that smoke clear, then we gonna see
The ones that's been here gon' agree
It's never really 'bout how you start but how you finish the race
Fuck them, you got to stick to your pace
We don't get another life, moments can't be replaced
Niggas really need to think about the shit that we chase yeah
They just want ride when they see you got a wave
Swear to stay fly 'til they put me in a grave
Used to get high in a Buick, gon' blaze
Now, I'm off in a game, and I'm makin' all the plays
They just want ride when they see you got a wave
Swear to stay fly 'til they put me in a grave
Used to get high in a Buick, gon' blaze
Now, I'm off in a game, and I'm makin' all the plays
Yeah-yeah-yeah makin' all the plays
Makin' all the plays yeah
Ey, they see you got a wave (ey-ey-ey)
Let that mufucka ride
Let that mufucka ride
Ride