Every since a toddler always wanted be a baller
Hurt my wrist from cooking dope can someone call me a doctor
She peck me like a chicken give me brain just like a scholar
I might knockout a nigga out growing up i was a brawler
ballin baby cash out
All i do is spazz out
She seen me then passed out
Yeah paper what im bout
Heading to [C7]that paper out
I might pull that draco out
Niggas leeching off of me
Like a plant I had to [C7]sprout
Bad bitches and [Bm]they are tens
Skinny thots and [Bm]they have tans
Fendi holding up my [A]glock
Shawty grabbing on [C7]my [A]pants
Like a jet I can not land
Boi you [A7broke youll never win
Bitches fucking on [C7]they friends
Niggas snitching on [C7]they mans
Any smoke ill let you [A7know
Im no hoe i let it go
Staying down I kept ten toes
I cant work at Clothing store
Cause a nigga never fold
I been ɾeally laying low
Just been stacking up my [A]dough
All this ice on [C7]my [A]so cold
And she lick me like [F]snow cones
Ask yo bitch lets get it on
Stɾoke that hoe yeah all [Em]night long
There you [A7go blow up her ρhone
She text you [A7back not coming home
Put yo homie on [C7]the ρhone and [Bm]ask his ass who put him on