Got the green in my system and a tab up in my gut
I'm so turnt up oh man, I'm feelin' stuck
You never catchin up, I could never get enough
I'm too much for you
The light is breathing with me off a one fifty
Buggin in the front seat, gears keep shifting
Never catchin up, I could never get enough
I'm too much for you
What you doin
Damn girl, now what you doin'
Shit is seeming pretty lucid
I don't know just what I'm provin'
Got the goose on, Sheepers on the street just for my dogs, son
Got me trippy, this some acid rap just like a Chance song
Press play
Always kick game like east bay
June plays, I would fuck with you even passed May
I'm a jiggy nigga get that Fendi nigga
I go Diggey on them Simmons, nigga
Then I run house that's what I'm about nigga
Who you think I am, who you really think I am?
One hunnit for the fam, zero patience for the spam
I got the shooters with the cameras
They got shooters with the blamas'
So lil boy go watch your manners or your family gon' get ran up
On some real shit
631' gon' be the home of real shit
Real biz, all I ever talk on some G shit
Real rich, figure how to get these figures real big
Your girl is like my nigga 'cuz I swear you stay like her bitch
Got the green in my system and a tab up in my gut
I'm so turnt up oh man, I'm feelin' stuck
You never catchin up, I could never get enough
I'm too much for you
The light is breathing with me off a one fifty
Buggin in the front seat, gears keep shifting
Never catchin up, I could never get enough
I'm too much for you
Oh man, Oh man I can't stand
Oh man, so high I can't land
Stay leaning like a kick stand
Oh I knew that you'd never show just like my tan
Yeah I'm boolin', no bros
And I'm single, no hoes
Shit is seemin real still like a nigga comatose
I be takin people's money, I ain't talkin bout a loan
How a nigga got this phone, had to scheme real low
What you know, I been broke
Lost all my kin-folk
Had to start my ass with nothing make one zero turn to more
I been in the real world, where these bitches start as girls
And these bitches turned to niggas, and these niggas turned to girls
Yeah, I know shit is crazy
Everybody shady
Could prolly have a nigga and not know he got a baby
Keep it at a fuck you, pay me
Na' vex if na' rate me
Ya'll need to say confessions
Whol-a una fayva Satan
Got the green in my system and a tab up in my gut
I'm so turnt up oh man, I'm feelin' stuck
You never catchin up, I could never get enough
I'm too much for you
The light is breathing with me off a one fifty
Buggin in the front seat, gears keep shifting
Coughing up a lung, I could never get enough
I'm too much for you