Can't keep up with the pace, nigga Get the fuck up out the race, nigga Yeah, pump your brakes, go slow Pump your brakes, go slow Just like my shawty, she like it slow Yeah, and just like her, I heard it all before Don't let 'em fool you, they blowing

All I care about is money and the city that I'm from I'ma sip until I feel it, I'ma smoke it till it's done And I don't really give a fuck, and my excuse is that I'm young Fuck it, I'm on one Two white cups and I got that drink Could be purple, it could

Hold up, let me get my mind right Let me get my mind right You know everything is alright You know everything is all Just ride with a mothafucka Keep it real, never lie to a mothafucker hold me down Chillin' in a-gadda-da-vida, rockin' Adidas With a

All I know, all I know, all I know, all I know is this All I know, all I know, all I know All I know is this I know like you know All I know, all I know is this All I know, all I know, all I know, all I know... Is this, is this Have you fucked a bitch

Beast mode (yeah) Go beast mode Ballin' so hard, yeah they think I got the cheat code (huh) I got the cheat code Spent two bands on some mothafuckin' jeans hoe Those is Mike Amiri jeans though Yeah, bad little bitch, yeah she came from Puerto Rico Yeah,

Passionate from miles away Passive with the things you say Passin' up on my old ways I can't blame you, no, no Fuck that shit 'Cause we're fallin' apart Hold on, hold on, fuck that Hold on, I got to start this mothafuckin' record over again, wait a minute

Rest in paradise Don't cry (don't cry, don't cry) Don't go (why, oh why, oh why?) Don't cry, don’t go Won't lie, I fuckin' love you, whoa Why y'all staring into the clouds Am I rising or they comin' down? I see death around the corner

Now she want a photo Ya You already know though You only live once, that's the motto nigga YOLO We 'bout it every day, every day, every day Like we sittin' on the bench, nigga we don't really play Every day, every day, fuck what anybody say Can't see 'em

Blame it on the streets Don't blame my mama Don't blame my liquor Shootouts in broad daylight, South Central zoo life Young nigga goin' hard, hustle all night Mama prayin', tellin' God I don't live right Fuck right, go left, catch a damn strike Felonies

Boom! Boom! Yup, yup, yup, yup Give her the dick, then I zoom (skrr) My niggas walked in with sticks (sticks), my niggas walked in with brooms (brooms) Boom! Boom! (damn) Boom! Boom! (grr) Don't give a fuck 'bout your clique, uh Y'all can get hit with