| Fuck my neighbors |
| I’m tryna put my momma on two acres |
| Them niggas splash on you, haters |
| I’ma get money, I’ma be big |
| Believe me God, I tried |
| It ain’t easy to be me, no, no |
| I was way, way far behind |
| Now they gon' see |
| Yeah, they gon' see me, yeah |
| Yeah, them doors now they suicide |
| But I hold it down, down until I die |
| Yeah, them doors now they suicide |
| But I hold it down, down until I die |
| (And those doors now they suicide |
| And those doors now they suicide) |
| I’ve been on the right year |
| Bad little thing but the money come first, yeah |
| I don’t know when they gon' learn |
| Gotta give it to 'em straight but it ain’t no point |
| Back in LA and ish |
| Slide in a thing, same day I’ll hit |
| Girl, let me see you do that thing |
| Girl, I know that |
| If you wanna make the roof gone (If you wanna make the roof gone) |
| It’s like poof then my coupe’s gone (It's like poof then my coupe’s gone) |
| Girl, let’s take it back to your house (Let's take it back to your house) |
| I get it poppin' then you know I’m out |
| Them doors now they suicide |
| But I hold it down, down until I die |
| Yeah, them doors now they suicide |
| But I hold it down, down until I die |
| Believe me God, I tried |
| It ain’t easy to be me, no, no |
| I was way, way far behind |
| Now they gon' see |
| Yeah, they gon' see me, yeah |