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,

Every ghetto street got a crosswalk Let me get to the other side with my road dogz All roam in the scary place called home Take a second victim and if they all gone, my closest road dogz Every ghetto street got a stop sign Can I trust in you my road dogz

Said she ain't got nothing good to say You ain't shit (you ain't shit, you ain't shit) You ain't shit So she ain't gon' say nothing, but this Guess I got used to hearing whatever I wanted to hear So she ain't gon say nothing, but this That's what she

Too much salt, too much sugar Too much smoke and too much liquor The good life, I'ma die of the good life I'ma die of the good life I got that fire water The shit I spit will get you lit (I got that fire water) The shit I spit will get you lit The shit I

I see you with it, I'm with it, my nigga, let's get it This bankroll got hundreds and fifties All too familiar, admit it, I'm truly committed My palms consistently itching Served out the kitchen, relentless, we chasing these Benjis Back to back Maybachs

I can get no satisfaction I have tried, I have tried We gotta have it, we gotta have it I can't get me no, ha, ha I can't get no, uh, now When I'm driving in my car And the man talks on the radio Keep tellin' me more and more About that useless

I feel we're close enough Could I lock in your love I’m latching on to you Now I've got you in my space I won’t let go of you Got you shackled in my embrace You lift my heart out When the rest of me is down You, you enchant me, even when you are not

It's got to get better in a little while. Don't you know what's wrong with me? I'm seeing things I don't want to see. Sniffing things that ain't no good for me. I'm going down fast, won't you say a prayer for me? The sun's got to shine on my guitar

Walk like a champion, talk like a champion Ram pa pa pam pam, ram pa pa pam pam It's sure that you've never felt so sexy sexy sexy Ram pa pa pam pam It's in the way you hold yourself You gotta know you're something else Stand up let 'em know that you

Why I got you on my mind Why I got you on my mind (you think you know somebody) Why I got you on my mind (but my heart don't understand) You don't mess with love, you mess with the truth Poured it down, so I poured it down And now I don't understand it