Lyrics:
awkwardly!
Baby, I'm fly, they
I walk on green like a soccer team ah!
That's why I buy bottles by the dozen
With models that are cousins
Hotter than the oven
swag it be drippin', just bought her
Got a model bitch livin' in Florida
(For real)
Got a bitch from the hood out in Georgia
(Hey) and my other lil'
on my hat in
Ol' English (la-lala-la-la-la-la)
Drive by homicide
R.I.P. tats in Ol' English Westside 'til I die
Niggas pourin' out that Ol' English
Williams, a ride or die chick
Thug girls in the club raise 'em up high miss
Pussy pop for me, make it drop for me
Be a lady on the block but keep it hot for
Couple dreams and dollar
Where I'm from single mothers no father
Og's was the only role model
In my hood all black it's no scholars
Where every chic
[Intro]
Aye yo you
Still up at the hood spots
Still no security, still gotta swaga like my pops
Still water run deep when that coke is cheap
But
Whoa whoa
Whoa whoa
Whoa whoa
(Pick it up)
Whoa
(Pick it up)
Whoa
(Pick it up)
Whoa
5... 4... Yeah
When I’m logged in
Man I’m good in any hood
(Yeah)
grind like I know Pharrell
Frenzies outside, don't ever slow the deal
No circulars here you can't hold a sale, for real
Lo sweats and Aqua 8s
Blew through
Whuh!..
Yeah...
Whoaaaa.. (It's Friooo)
We was really outside trapping and y'all stayed in (EASTSIDE)
We was posted in the hood right by the pavement
trick a little
I know you love the way I work the middle
You look good in them high heels, girl
You're so hood; we in our lil' world
Shoppin' sprees
thugs from the R-O-C
Sigel Sigel in the house
Uh-huh, sick bastard
Get your wig pushed back by the wig push-backer
Uhh, uhh, Memph Bleek in
from the R-O-C
Sigel Sigel in the house
Uh-huh, sick bastard
Get your wig pushed back by the wig push-backer
uh, uh, Memph Bleek in the house
thugs from the R-O-C
Sigel Sigel in the house
Uh-huh, sick bastard
Get your wig pushed back by the wig push-backer
Uhh, uhh, Memph Bleek in
on the road, I'm still gon' get by
I would jump off a plane just to chill in the sky
Face-to-face with the clouds, lookin' at them in the eye
Yeah, boy you
in the pudding and that baking sodas taking
Paper that I'm making got her taking photos naked
Listening to niggas like whistling at Wendy Williams
I
getting pressured by the models like
How you ain’t got Kavale in your Serato
(Are you serious nigga?)
I love em beautiful, dark and twisted
I’ll remain
And I know that they say 2 legends can co exist
But one thing I know is that my co don’t exist
Cause I exit every co
With all this dreams in my
to the left, Pharrell, G-Eazy
We got Timbaland on the board, Future on the mic
I see all these crazy people, man it was a crazy night
I see Bentleys by Lambs,
attend to that
And you can take that vest off cuz
Imma put em in ya hat
Point blank walk up ain't never
Did a drive by
Catch a nigga slippin and let
Mind of Gemini
Pass through the lane in the 2 door coupe
Model 3 you a model too
Said you need space
Well I want some too
Asked if I need change
Oh
to be my little homie from the hood when I came up
Chillin with the gee's, slinging ki's, tryin to clock bucks
Be a role-model when the locs wear the nine
l'air
Sippin' on this Cris life's a bitch ain't it
Lève le doigt en l'air
Lè-lève le doigt en l'air
All these top models just let them hold
sale
Sold much coke, got coke in jail
In the white Rolls Royce with my man Pharrell
This lil' nigga got beats too fresh to be stale
But I'ma take you
I'm royalty I feel like William
Niggas hood hoppers they change colors like chameleons
My Bitch is mixed yea she look Mexican but ass Brazilian
Come
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