yeah
yeah
rich homie. baby. quan
yeah
phill turner
thug life
nigga jail
imagine
fuckin these ho
countin' that money
yeah that's a bad habit
ah
diamond 2 cheques so fat
call me a luxury rant
sit to my face nigga
cause i ain't really with the best abs
shawty seeing my
now she wanna booty
higher out of drug
i'm a pharmaceutic
i can be the fine
i got no description
huh
overcount of drug
i ain't got no prescription
no good
no case
if it ain't got no witness
shoot it at yo face
ballin' on my pivot
you a sideline nigga
car just got it pimpin'
hit it like mike tyson
i need a robin givin'
i know love when it do it
come and do it
i do it for you
i could never be selfish
when i do it
i do it for two
i countin' much to the ceiling
more money that bring problem' too
if you were a math equation
i promise i will solve you
no need a bio teacher
i can teach you what you wanna
when you were at man
i were grindin' on my comma
nowhere to be found
i did my pull up in bad
i did my pull up in fuck a friend" and 'm all