Yeah, yeah
Dropped outta school, now we dumb rich (dumb rich)
This sound like some forty-three-oh-one sh#t (one sh#t)
All my n#gg#s wanna do is pop style (pop style)
Turn my birthday into a lifestyle (a lifestyle)
Tell my mom i love her if i do not make it (do not make it)
Got so many chains they call me chaining tatum
And i like to finish what you think you started
Man, you boys just got to hollywood, you boys just started
You don’t know what you just started
All i do is hang with the young and heartless
All this for my family, man, i try my hardest
It’s all i ever did and look where it got him
Yeah, you’ve been on my mind lately
You’ve still got my number, girl, you need to call me
I feel like thеy wanna see me learn the hard way
But you know i always handlе that one my way
Girl let me rock, rock, rock, rock, rock your body
Justin timberlake and then i hit the highway
I can’t trust no f#ckin’ body
They still out to get me ’cause they never got me
They still out to get me, they don’t get it
I cannot be got, and that’s a given
They like, “pablo—”
“why are all the windows tinted on your tahoe?”
“why do you know every single b#tch that i know?”
“why can’t you just shut your mouth and take the high road?”
f#ck if i know, that’s that chicago
South, south side, that’s the motto
Cop a crib and spend ten million on remodel
Take the devils out my life and preach the gospel, ’cause i know
We went way, way past the line of scrimmage, ayy
Throne is back up in it, ayy
In the field like emmitt, ayy, y’all get so offended, ayy
I be blacking out, i ain’t backing out
Jay about his business, and i’ma let you finish, but i
I just, i just, i just, i just wanna rock your body
Take you to the garage and do some karate
Chop it, chop it, chop it, chop it sipping sake
Throw a thick b#tch on a kawasaki (perfect!)
Dropped outta school, now we dumb rich (dumb rich)
This sound like some forty-three-oh-one sh#t (one sh#t)
All my n#gg#s wanna do is pop style (pop style)
So i keep my family close (family close)
I keep my family close to me, i-i-i (i-i-i)
I keep my family close (i keep my family, i keep my family)
Yeah, let’s go
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