Let′s go, let's go

Chasing the lean

Let′s go (okay, okay)Chasing the lean, rotting my brain

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah

Let's do it

Chasing the lean, rotting my brain, honestly

Drugs the only thing that's faithful to me, sorry to say

Groupie hoes wanna come my way

Come take this pic and get out my face

Ran into my main thing

Come take this dick and you can stay

It′s my year, year, year, codeine sip, no beer

Holy shit, he′s the shit, words from my peers

Don't like me, you can suck a dick

That′s how it goes around here

Cowboy, oh yeah, big six shooter in the air

Drunky

You wanna fuck me, bitch, then fuck me (let's do it)

You wanna kill me, nigga, then buck me (let′s do it)

These niggas really want me dead (c'mon)

I don′t really think they that lucky (c'mon)

I told my bitch I love her (I did)

I hope she think I mean it (whoa)

I wouldn't lie about that shit, trust me (at all)

I wouldn′t lie about street shit, trust me (at all)

I wouldn′t lie about drug shit, trust me (oh no)

See that drug shit hide the ugly (oh no)

And I ain't never been ugly, trust me (oh no)

Dicked up in her brain, concussion (uh-huh)

We had a Snoop Dogg discussion (we did)

A sexual eruption (smash)

Open up them legs, I′m hungry

Bank account eruptin' (yeah)

I need me a safe or something (yeah)

I′m a dirt bike riding junkie (c'mon)

I don′t need that Wraith for nothing (let's go)

But it's a Wraith on my wrist or somethin′ (skrrt)

Hoes wanna rape my wrist or somethin′ (all white)

Cops wanna raid my crib for nothing (uh)

Just 'cause we black that′s how they comin' (fuck 12, fuck 12, fuck 12)

Chasing the lean, rotting my brain, honestly

Drugs the only thing that′s faithful to me, sorry to say

Groupie hoes wanna come my way

Come take this pic and get out my face

That champagne glass on my kitchen counter

That's codeine in it, no Ace of Spades

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, nigga, wait

Nigga, it′s a wave, nigga, I'm a wave, you a slave

To these chains, forgettin' about the road our forefathers paved

But hey, who am I to talk? I′m AP gang, a hundred fifty on my wrist, no case

Used to bein′ afraid, uh

Coke on the dinner plate, uh

Brand new China set for the house

Versace dinner plates, uh

What your mama tell you about gettin' involved?

You got you a gun but you still too soft

You ain′t gon' shoot that bitch at all

If I got it on me, I′ma let that bitch off

Hot boy, young Lil Wayne shit

You see the socks boy

Plus I'm a Glock boy, new clip

Huggin′ a thot, boy, givin' 'em top where they brain is

I′m a rockstar lifestyle livin′

Dirt bike ridin', totin′ stainless, I aim big

Bank account eruptin'

I need me a safe or something (I do)

I′m a dirt bike riding junkie (uh-huh)

I don't need that Wraith for nothing (skrrt skrrt)

But it′s a Wraith on my wrist or somethin' (wrist)

Hoes wanna rape my wrist or somethin' (rape my wrist)

Cops wanna raid my crib for nothing (raid my crib)

Just ′cause we black, that′s how they comin' (I know it, yeah)

Chasing the lean, rotting my brain, honestly

Drugs the only thing that′s faithful to me, sorry to say

Groupie hoes wanna come my way

Come take this pic and get out my face

That champagne glass on my kitchen counter

That's codeine in it, no Ace of Spades

Let me switch it up on y′all fuck niggas, haha

Dawn in denial, hey

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, whoa

Uh (let's go)

Double cup pleasure (double)

Can I feel this way forever? (Forever)

It don′t matter how fucked up I get off of the drugs

Still giving my effort, all my effort

Phone line going AWOL, I'm the plug now

They act like my music is the new drug in town

The bees knees (the bees knees), I am

The bees knees (the bees knees), bitch, I am

The bees knees

It's hard for these hoes to stay away

Now I got money, I can′t afford loyalty

It′s a cold day in hell, gotta pay for loyalty

To do what I do, you need a whole team

It's child′s play to me, hey

The bees knees, I am

The bees knees, I am

OC

Never do coke, no, fuck a nosebleed

Bentley white guts, cocaine, no seats

Dust in the Benz, smokin' thrax

Countin′ up the racks, bitch, I'm the bees knees

I′m OC

Never do coke, no, fuck a nosebleed

Bentley white guts, cocaine, no seats

Dust in the Bentley, smokin' thrax

Countin' up these racks, I′m the bees knees

(I am the bees knees)

Hah, hah

Niggas not ready for this shit, homie

Listen to Juice talk, he talkin′ that talk

'Cause you talkin′ to a boss

That's real

My fault, I′m high

A death race for love

I ain't just racin′ for love though (no, I'm not)

My heart racin'

My money racin′ (facts), my mind racin′ (facts)

All black diamonds like I'm racist (huh, you dig?)

"Lucid Dreams" still on your bitch playlist (yes sir)

I took her and smiled and you lookin′ like, "How could you say this?"

Timeless music bitch (thank God for me, me, me)

Smokin' thrax, countin′ racks (bees knees)

No fuck racks, need a black card

That's how I′m gon' show you I'm hard

Yeah, where the Percs at now?

(Talk that talk, Juice, stop fuckin′ with these niggas)

I′m a businessman, so that mean I'm ′bout my business, man

(A businessman, I'm a businessman nigga, a businessman, nigga)

ID got that shit, Hitboy got that shit

(No cap, no cap, no cap, no cap)

I know y′all seen them old videos of Dream Team

Playin' basketball (Michael Jordan, Game 6, yeah, yeah)

We just ran a three man weave

The bees knees