I've been getting jiggy, getting money with my bros She said I won’t do it, on the real, my God knows You said that's your girl then why the hell she at my shows? White bitch taking molly and she put it up in her nose I don't kick it there ’cause they be snitching to the cops I was pushing grams at school, I had it in my sock They never caught me lacking even when I'm on the block I know I gotta make it, time is ticking on my clock If you ain't chasing chicken, get your check right If you coming in, then get your neck right I was jugging hoes to get my deck right Foreign mami hella fine, she got her check right You don't wanna talk 'cause my boys toting hella guns I'm saucing on these beats and I do it just for fun Y'all niggas be talking way too much, just get it done They don't know how to copy me ’cause baby, I’m the one Baby from Daygo where you gotta keep that pole I was down bad tryna figure out my goals Demons in my head, they keep on tryna take my soul I stay out the way, baby girl, just play your role Crazy, baby, get your bag right If you wanna roll with me, then baby, get your cash right I'll show you how to jugg, girl, I’ll show you how to stash right Run off on the plug, I could show you how to dash right Ay, I be on the block with my gang, blowing gas I never liked school, I was always skipping class Most of yall hoes dirtys, on the real, I gotta pass It's hard to fall in love, I was always 'bout a bag Ain't shit change, I’m still sipping hella forties I've been getting up in my hood by my lowly When I drop a song, I know my haters listen closely Indo in my blunt, got me moving hella slowly I'm a block boy, yeah, I came up from the mud I'm rapping on the weekends, I just have it in my blood Hella pocket watching, dry nigga, need a flood Your girl hit me up when she looking for some bud Pro Club on my shirt, 501's be on my jeans I used to pop them Percs and I used to like them beans My doctor called me healthy 'cause I'm getting all my greens A nigga hella popping, only see me on the screen Ayy, baby, get your bags right If you ain't chasing jewelry baby girl, just get your act right I'm all of out of mud, baby, I'm gon' get your bags right I'm gon' get some money, baby, I'ma get your bag right Ayy, baby, get your bag right (Ayy) I ain't sipping juice, then get your Tech right (Ayy) Niggas ain't shit, nigga, get your bag right I chase chicken, get your racks right (Ayy)
I stay on my 10 toes Know I gotta keep a pole Cuss this is such a Cold World Stack my bankroll My brother died by the store I need 44 more Ima never love a hoe I been getting jiggy and finessing I been counting all my blessing I been stacking a all that guap And I can not even stop Open we popped his top Aye park the car Wha aye Rosa parks In da mall I’m gon kill ‘em alll Tell them I’m not involved I been going thru depression I can’t back forth from texting Now she on my neck like a necklace
