It's Like

Yeah it's like knick knack paddy whack, give a dog a bone Big wap, handle that, let’s give a nigga smoke, yo This rapping weren't planned, but still it give a nigga hope, though My girl calls me a dog while she give a nigga strokes, though Oh, they want a photo, we're cruisin in the low-low Got offices in SoHo, bandos with the bro-bros YOLO, little nigga let them pigeons fly Heard he got a little bird, a little nigga cried Nigga, that ain’t no bird, that's just some pigeon time I used to try and get hella fresh before visit time I'm swimmin' by, bracelet and watch cost me sixty-five Yo, this is the life, exactly what these women like I'm so straight, dropped twenty-six on my rose face Then I dropped Melo half a brick for my bro's sake I'm so bait, I know all my niggas miss the old days Now I'm on the block, it’s Fendi slippers, no lace I saw your bitch up in the flesh and she got no taste Fredo wouldn’t even nut up in your ho's face Yeah, it’s like, big man, what's the plan? I ain't goin' broke Cold traps, all night, no, I ain’t going home though My nigga caught a case, still we talk it on the phone though But certain times you know you gotta walk it on your own though Back like a yo-yo, I told her that it's no-no I'm used to being so broke, now it's all in rose gold Whoa, bro, young nigga let your money stack Take an L, go to jail, make your money back Young nigga meeting plugs, I make them run a pack They never get no money back, I put that in my money stack They're bunnin' crack If I ain't served them, my brother has He lost another pack, I put that on my youngin's tab Big strap in the car chase, the cars at my heartrate My uncle from yard say it's not safe Used to have to go behind my door at half 8 'Cause I kept up with a muzzle on a dark day Me and Melo done some shit that I can't say But that's my doggy for life, I know we can't break