These streets took my conscience All the finer things, designer jeans, I'm getting paid Yeah, Project Baby Sniper Gang Yeah, everybody with me on that same thang I don't gang-bang but I bang bang I pull up to the club, I got on eight chains Took that

Pockets too big, they sumo (what?) Pockets too big, they sumo (hoo) You niggas act too culo (culo) You a nerd, no Chad Hugo (hoo) Pockets too big, they sumo (yeah) Pull a nigga card like Uno (hoo) Flip a nigga shit like Judo (huh?) Pull a nigga card like

Culture, culture, culture Tell 'em do it for the culture, do it for the culture Say they want the culture (culture) Eat it up, turn them to vultures (to vultures) Migo Gang pull up like soldiers (Gang) Got to do it for the culture, do it for the culture

I don't even understand how the fuck my plug talk (huh? what, what?) Pick him up in a space coupe, I don't let my plug walk (skrrt, pull up in a space coupe) New freak, had to cut my other lil' bitch off (ooh, ooh, lil' bitch) 50K, you could come and

Rock you baby on a wraparound porch Underneath a magnolia blossom Walk you down old live oak road Barefoot bridge see a sunset show Say I love you when I pull you close And you know it's true, as the gospel Ain't nobody gonna love you better than This

God only knows What Brian Wilson meant Pick out your clothes With some real intent You don't seem to care That I've been waiting here Pulling out my hair For you to come

I bring them things When I pull up they notice me Come and talk to me like Jodeci But don't you be too close to me Them goons you see, let it go for me I bring them things, I bring them things I call the plug (hello?) he bring them things Mucho bitches,

Do you wanna get involved with me And when she wants the booty call She gon' send an Uber to my place Pulled up in a Range all black she love my coat Cold as ice-cream when you come into the North I got kush smoke a lot girl I just bought a nice lil'

Pull this truck to the side of the road Slide on over, let me hold you close and tell You everything I'm thinking Hop on out and let the tailgate fall Get drunk on you with no alcohol If you don't stop I'm gonna Girl you make me wanna You make me wanna

He don't be fuckin' you like I be fuckin' you He wanna hug you and make you uncomfortable You know, shawty, you know All you gotta do is hit a nigga phone one time I'mma pull up on you fourth quarter when it's crunch time And you know, and you know You