Yeah, breakin' up the house They're breakin' up the house Yeah, they're breakin' up the house And if they don't have a meetin' Yes, they're breakin' up the house If they don't have a meetin' Over in the house every night I bet they have a meetin' and

These brand new, don't step on my Balenci's I'ma hit that if she let me Flooded out my wrist, a puddle drippin' '42, I'm steady sippin' Yeah, I'm on and I'm off that They don't like how I talk that I don't follow rules and they don't like that I was

While, while they kept on playing I remember, yeah, that night I lost my baby, my sweet baby I was dancing with my baby To that Tennessee Waltz When an old friend I happened Happened to see Well I didn't know I was going to see him I introduced him to my

In our rockin' chairs That are going to fly by like lightning so they say These are the nights (yeah) The good times that we left the wild side out to play These are the Sunday mornings We talked to the Lord, get right with the man upstairs Get back to

I might just paint the Bentley mustard (skrr) I got rich, that's on my mother (yeah) Say she love you, still can't trust her (what, yeah, yeah) Cut the pork, drop the top, then I Speed Race it (skrrt) But my frames, they Dior, I can't see, baby (I can't

Cut from a different cloth, I'm a different fabric They wanna see the day that I go polyester Like a nigga water whip, I'ma get it crackin' I ain't never stop thuggin', I'm like this forever Glee, gleeful Yeah, like a nigga water whip Like a nigga water

Said that it's all right (baby it's all right) Baby shake that thing (baby shake that thing) When you see me in misery, come on baby see about me And-a I wanna know Hey (hey) ho (ho) hey (hey) ho (ho) hey (hey) ho (ho) Say it one more time yeah (just one

Hey yeah, tiptoe higher I won't fall asleep Hey yeah, don’t let 'em know we’re coming Take some time to simmer down, keep your head down low Nobody else can take me higher In the morning light let my roots take flight Watch me from above like a vicious

Yeah, high top Versaces, I got high top socks I got popsicle diamonds, they no lie, ahk I got hot yellow shit suckin' my socks off (Slurp) It's so crazy how this money start a lot of stuff (What?) Fuck it, look at how much money startin' to double up

Yeah, we’re alright though She’s kinda hot though We are the kings and the queens of the new broken scene Yeah, she’s kinda hot though (One, two, three, four) They say we’re losers and we’re alright with that We are the leaders of the not coming back’s