| This shit that I’m smokin' got a nigga floatin' |
| She wanted to go in, I told her you open |
| Your bitches need lotion they ashy and broken |
| She know that I’m chosen the one that stay focused |
| Yeah I got the juice doing my thang and I’m rollin' |
| They ain’t gon' notice you blending in… in the open |
| Got chickens by the coupe, need some land by the ocean |
| My bitches rockin' Loub, she buy her own weed and |
| Said I can never change bitch I’m true to the game |
| I’m never crashin' out I got too much too my name |
| And I’m still 'bout the fam, never in it for the fame |
| These niggas get some money turn they back, boy ya' lame |
| And I still got the Prada, rockin' blue Goyard the wallet |
| Got hoes in they apartments twerkin' naked in my garments |
| These niggas really mad cause I’m somethin' that was promised |
| And I ain’t gon' do you dirty heartbreaker, girl I promise |
| And I ain’t gon' do you dirty heartbreaker, girl I promise |
| And I ain’t gon' do you dirty heartbreaker, girl I promise |
| And I ain’t gon' do you dirty heartbreaker, girl I promise |
| This shit that I’m smokin' got a nigga floatin' |
| She wanted to go in, I told her you open |
| Your bitches need lotion they ashy and broken |
| She know that I’m chosen the one that stay focused |