now i'm just kickin' back and smokin' gas
i cherish every moment 'cause life is fast
i be crusin' and i'm rockin' designer
sippin' lean in my polo socks
and i'm flexin' racks in my supreme
i be rollin' dope and lookin' clean
i got hella stacks on my fit
and a couple naked bitches all over my crib
don't tell me how to live
i be smokin' and gettin' lit
i won't change for the world or shit
and yo' bitch tried to send me a text
i curved that ho and got some bands
all this fame wasn't in my plans
now they sayin' that they love me and send me a text
i love 'em all 'cause i wasn't shit
why you hatin' on the kid?
i be risin' and know that i won't quit
yo' bitch tried to send me a text
and you know i gotta flex
yo' bitch tried to send me a text
and you know i gotta flex