ridin in the car with it lyin under stars with it stop then i part with it i ain t gonna start with it lightin up cigars with it smokin and livin large with it do it fore you re gone bitch dead in designer clothes bitch ash on the floor i m cashed so you know don t expect me to move no don t expect me to choose dopin on the road i m coping with the thoughts you know that all my blinds closed you know i never leave home did you ever think that i would ever make that no one ever knew me now they all on me sittin on my profits applause is a promise young scumbag never thought about college no i m not clean bitch no i m not nice just cause you making music too don t mean we alright ridin in the car with it lyin under stars with it stop then i part with it i ain t gonna start with it lightin up cigars with it smokin and livin large with it do it fore you re gone bitch dead in designer clothes bitch17