I've been popping like since eight Had your girl popping like the twerk traight Yeah, filling up a wood good with trees. Trying to stuff my pockets up With some green backs. Hating people talk about the team. Miss the first time then we gone spin back. I'm just trying to make a little cream, So sorry officer if I spit crack. Sunday straight to Sunday I don't quit. But if your girl eyeing me Imma hit that. All I want around is my team. So if you ain't real gotta get back! This is my track And I’m not tryna lack But these people lookin like my bros But they’re tryin get overdosed Feeling like they’re coming for me, But I got that big big money on the streets Yeah