young gunna keep pimping pull up and i m politicking vvs s bitch i m dripping got on my ysl bitch i m dripping bitch looking fly as hell and don t take pictures nigga get out of line a nigga hitting my bitch is fine as hell but she don t listen that s why i fuck the bitch and then dismiss her i want blue cheese only i ain t rocking no saucony s gunna gon be the first one to own it that shit is out of season i don t want it i got my britches how bout ferragamo i got some choppers bouta buy more ammo i m tryna catch a nigga i ain t a scammer i m in new york and i feel like the panda promise i won t let up you a pussy nigga nigga shut up i think these bitches dig it like a shovel i got my cheese chip i m stacking cheddar god i made it out the ghetto i cannot lie a nigga living better that rover came with two umbrellas white and black seats i call em salt and pepper i m a rockstar i m toting heavy metal hit the gas and press the pedal nigga can t get no service ain t no data i ll cop another car you make me madder i could keep getting money it don t matter you don t like what you see then change the channel cause i ma keep popping shit on every camera gunna gunna with whatever come where i m from gotta keep a gun nigga cause the young niggas gon ride nigga can t run nigga you can t hide i come from where the young niggas die go get a bond nigga flip a pot break down that bond nigga make a lot niggas ain t real niggas never lie your brother get killed nigga and you gon cry you can t get what i got i ain t no pussy i ain t someone to try nigga can t take the chain or take the watch nigga a ghost of gunna blow the spot see the real in my eyes nigga ain t put my pyrex to no side i m from a mob filled with ties she fuck me cause she like my vibe i copped the car then i chopped the top she want me raw dog but i m not i feel like a star when i m walking out i shoot you like paul pierce i got a shot you still playing hard nigga need to stop my nigga never seen the drought and troup like a guard living on the south i come from where them bodies drop  come where i m from gotta keep a gun nigga cause the young niggas gon ride nigga can t run nigga you can t hide i come from where the young niggas die go get a bond nigga flip a pot break down that bond nigga make a lot niggas ain t real niggas never lie your brother get killed nigga and you gon cry