back in the day me and the gang used to hussle and grind on these mf streets up early in da morin goin hard till nightfall and my body is fuckin beat i party all night doin shit my mama said that i shouldnt poppin molly faded off that e bitchs drinkin bacardi while grindin on my dick i smoke a spliff and pop another xanxs make the bitch dance for that motherfuckin shit im savage guess im not sleepin tonight i needa get back on my grind its morning again no tellin where i am or where im goin im a ghost in the wind youll hear me skrt off 📴 in that benz too fast for your 8k lens never catchin me ridin dirty my shits always clean the game i run is mean the way i moves unseen like a fine tuned machine this shits obscene so i pop another bean