I can′t follow everything

Young like Thug so slatt

So much dirt like GucciOn my Gucci mats

I was in her coochie

It was good in fact

Felt like Gucci fur

And I made her coochie purr

I just can't afford

Get no rest

Chase a check

Checking less

Something wrong with me

I won′t check

If your feelin' loosy

Got the tool on deck

Duck, duck, goose

Pull up too

With the crew

Xannies too

Lean no

Percies more

Hate me, take em

Till I, hit the

Floor

Floor

Floor

Floor

Floor

Floor

Floor

I got

More

And I got

More

I feel terrible

Still walk around like what it do

I don't know no more

If I ever had a clue

What I′m yearning for

I′m still learning how to move

I'm so paranoid

I won′t trust the avenue

Diamonds on my rings is what I do

Bring your bitch a ring she in the mood

Had to switch the mood like how I do

And I look up straight up at the moon

Love if you say it, a wop wop

She can get hit with the bad luck

She just be falling' like bad luck

I been just runnin′ from me

I run it up for a day

I ran it up like a month

Swing from the tree for a treat

No I am not no monkey

How I feel so muddy

All these jokes ha funny

They just hit me slowly

I just hit the lottery

I just hit that quietly

She just feel like frolicking

Extra diamonds too

That's your bitch she coming too

Not too far to shoot

And know that she coming

Extra diamonds too

That′s your bitch she coming too

Not too far to shoot

And know that she coming

Hit like 42

When I come like what it do

Diamonds dancing

And your bitch is prancing

It's a Sunday night

God can't be less happy

We was gully like

And she had it dancing

She gon′ drop it down

She gon′ drop it down

Not in hell but it's hot around

Not in hell but the block is like

Hot

Hot

Hot

Hot

Hot

Hot

Hot

Yah

Cold days

Cold heart

Soul′s like Wockhardt