Foreign cars everywhere
Bad bitches everywhere, take the tool everywhere
We make this money everywhere
Everywhere, everywhere, everywhere, everywhere
These niggas straight outta the hood
They goin to Paris
That whip that we whippin exotic
These bitches exotic on gas
Pull up and hop out a foreign car
And Im gettin trailed by a foreign broad
Im livin life like an Avatar
I got a stick when I pull up on yall
Who the fuck think Im a sucka?
Who the fuck think I wont pull up and let loose?
I got three bitches with me
Ima pull up on Bleveland, they gon fuck the crew
Who gonna stop me now? Whos gonna stop me now?
Whos gonna stop me, boy? Who?
I cant get all of you, somebody come with me
Just in case you can tie shoes
How many times have I told you
If you dont fuck everyone thatll be rude?
How many times have I told you
To bring me me bags and you could be cool
Check gang
Lets have a moment of silence for niggas aint round with us
Doin bookin, come through
Splash on niggas, on the gas on niggas
In Milan eatin fettuccine
Front row with the fashion show niggas
Fuck around and go buy a Lamborghini
Im goin NASCAR on niggas
Puffin on the la la
Ive been the fly guy when niggas rocked Izod
Im movin chickens like Popeye
Old money, new money
Nigga never gettin old, threw a young nigga rock
Cookin up the raw dope right now
Cookin up the raw dope right now
Used to break down a whole ounce
I used to break down a whole ounce
I gotta weigh the money up now
Its takin too long for me to count
Decisions, decisions
You fuckin with me, thats a head on collision
Them MACs and them TECS and them FNs, them 9s
We hustled, we struggled, we made it and grind
Nigga this Avatar
Ayy, the Young Thug goin brazy, Young Thug goin brazy!
Hannah Montana! Bangin in red bandanas, blatt, blatt!
They wanna fuck on me cause I keep choppas with ammo
Niggas gon hate on me cause Im at the top with bro though
Oooh! Head honcho, hold up, kick in your mom door, shoot with the 4 4
Hell is you doin?
Hold up, wait, I cant breathe, nigga
Half a mil I done took on my street, nigga
All white, Thug fit, I wont eat, nigga
Ran off with them keys, I wont see them niggas
Geeked up but the money geek
I run bands up on another street
Best stylist in the world cant dress me
Keep a pistol just in case he wanna test me
I keep racks and all of my niggas gon eat
I keep racks and all of my niggas gon eat
Wheres Tar? Man I need me some Xans
I just left the beach Im having all of the sand
Pull up and hop out a foreign car
And Im gettin trailed by a foreign broad
Im livin life like an Avatar
I got a stick when I pull up on yall
Who the fuck think Im a sucka?
Who the fuck think I wont pull up and let loose?
I got three bitches with me
Ima pull up on Bleveland, they gon fuck the crew
Who gonna stop me now? Whos gonna stop me now?
Whos gonna stop me, boy? Who?
I cant get all of you, somebody come with me
Just in case you can tie shoes
How many times have I told you
If you dont fuck everyone thatll be rude?
How many times have I told you
To bring me me bags and you could be cool