ok they dont want it they one hundred we one million got it i flaunt it not crazy just passion all apart of gods planning preordained from the jump and i promise to never lose it pick your poison paper hungry like pookie how i need it give me my money it just keep callin bitches hoeing on my homies tryin to get me to beat it never knowing that the plan was to pass em like back then facetime shorty call it how i see it ever since mama said the street lights we had to beat them this shit is fire like that light switch laced to your backside this got me feeling like that time i got my first kiss recess shorty allenwood elementary truth or dare i need the cutest girl to put these lips on and luckily i was the cutest guy it won t no problem i wonder if she knew that boy grew up to had to act right i wonder if she knew that boy grew up to live that rap life aint as rich as i wanna and can still loan her something ain t these bitches for everybody that be on to something ain t everybody thats onto something live a lonely struggle its just me and my homies invite only we dont need your input shorty we want money we dont want fame i dont need your outlook on me im just living no sideline watching im just pimpin while my side bitch watching god bless the real death to all the phonies its my party invite only pardon me partner im too busy staying polished meanwhile my conscious tellin me im too modest i let you niggas think that i was slippin cause of the singing and positivity well that aint right see im still that same mamma fucker that will have your baby mama sending confirmation numbers for them flights see yall do it on say and we do it on sight and we in it for life then yall in it for likes thats why im in it for keeps and yall barely keeping up i should put yall on my will most yall niggas is my kids wonder how your daddy feel to know his baby boy aint his wonder why yo mom aint tell him what it was from the beginning so its back to the cheese like wipe that smile off yo face and all i want is my credit when it comes to fathers day so you can hop off my meat land on another wave we never playing it safe when we know that jesus can save us til then  its just me and my homies invite only we dont need your input shorty we want money we dont want fame i dont need your outlook on me im just living no sideline watching im just pimpin while my side bitch watching god bless the real death to all the phonies its my party invite only three ounces in the ziplock this underground hip hop bought the ferrari drizzop the citys streets is hizzot the a c on full blast chillin as i roll pass only dope we slang as long as supplies last though i never run out we got stacks to gain all the antics and thangs and gun cabinets they hang in case you try to bring it and assuming we cant hang we assemble quickly dismantle your whole gang proceed to board the plane the pilots my main man so its nothing to us living like the gold rush i once rode the bus but now i drive a rolls pull up to my tour bus pick up bags on a roll what you know bout slangin your like dope real shit they pay me for so you never see me broke understand what you niggas getting a little culture from two of coldest living its just me and my homies invite only we dont need you input shorty we want money we dont want fame i dont need your outlook on me im just living no sideline watching im just pimpin while my side bitch watching god bless the real death to all the phonies its my party invite only