two grams of that raw I'm bout to catch a flight graveyard shift til I get right being broke like being dead I'm trying to live life having nothing on the bag I know what it feels like party harder than you grind now the cash gone now you're looking crazy headed back home coming in late pocket full of lent your lady wanna know where all your money went she said she called, know you saw her texting explain why you can't buy a bitch some breakfast be with your niggas from sundown to sun up all bullshit aside it's time to come up backed up off the coke and started serving drop now you're riding Chevrolets without the top sacrificed the fuckshit and got right still fuck with your dogs without the long nights fully focus now you're girl stop bitching everyday you step out you're on a money mission got a nine to five you've been saving up you bout to cop you four and a baby bruh from fall on through spring you're gone stay down take your girl shopping in the A Town niggas aint gone like when straight couzin do good or do bad they gone hate couzin like a staircase I'm trying to step up lace my fingers wrist and my neck up hoes who thought they wasn't gone be choosen I'm with whatever benefits the movement fucking off cash bitch I'm pass that gone have to trap or die for a handbag 👜 I've got a young lady did a bid with me laid on her back and had a kid with me housed ,broke bread,fed and clothed me forever my lady like jodeci pussy ain't no factor I need soldiers bitch buss your legs open give birth to a brick buss your legs open give birth to a bail price it sell that pussy then come bring me the nail if you really trying to fuck with me this how you fuck with zappo I have a lady been doing bad for to long come help a nigga do good