Ayy you know my misticative dream. my way or the highway cooking erthatamay you ain't got time for me bitch light a lighter go jump in the fire baby about to get higher Da baby gon make you retire. ayy my check open my check this dude just got five recks jumping into my beck you gon have to decline that my bitch broke a niggas side neck you don't have to try that side side my beck ayy hop in the coop give me some love and lovin 24 uh uh switching up up gotta a lot of dreams to hold better than a lonely soul yea I may be lonely but I'm rich tho ain't nobody do it like me ain't nobody grooving like me hopping in the bell papi I call her mommy. My way or the highway cooking erthatamay you ain't got no time for me bitch light a lighter go jump in the fire baby about to get higher Da baby gon make you retire. ayy you done got a hundred rings hundred rings got to cramped for me mentally I hand respect easy better the Triple better than enemy's frenemies you can't end a me you a big g wiiii wiiii.