Fuck that, fuck that (bitch)
Fuck that, fuck that
Look,
I say my mama always told me get a 9-5
I say fuck that, where the money at?
My teacher always told me get a 9-5
I said fuck that, where the money at?
I say fuck that, where the money at?
Fuck that, where the money at?
My teacher always told me to get a 9-5?
I told her fuck that, where the money at?
I was fucking the law, smoking weed in the car
Couple grams in the blunts, soo much it ripped up a gar
I put my life on the line, for my money and mind
They say they be smoking, but you'd still rollin up dimes
I got a pound in the trunk, got a whip on the slut
I'm in the game with some real niggas that don't give a fuck
Just cause them niggas gon hang with ya
Don't mean they won't run
If I ain't with ya, I bang with ya, we ain't sharing blunts
I said straight shot to the head with that henny
Bad hoes I got plenty, my young niggas got semi's
My gang here don't tempt me, I take straight shots of that henny
Bad bitches got plenty, my young niggas got semi's
My gang here don't tempt me
Niggas I knew in middle school, out here sellin zips
Niggas I used to be cool with, well they out here sellin bricks
They like the jukin finesse, they like the stunting so we flex
My niggas that's with me, they all straight from that deck hold up
Turn up break the knob off, mobbin like a mob boss
Models in my call log, ballin like I'm Bron oh
I'm in BBC, spendin free bands, rollin blunts
Throwin money with my free hand
These niggas shit boy runnin long
Got your broad she not at home
She talkin bout bringing her home girl
Told that hoe ain't nothin wrong
Smoking on that body builder, rollin up that super strong
And when I fucked your bitch kept my bape socks and my polo on