I'm faded forever, yessir
I got narcotics all over my dresser
Shawty got body so I'm bout to flex her
I'm on my big boss shit might got me a Phantom
I drop a three in a tropical ion do the Fanta
I just weave through the obstacles ion need Atlanta
When they see my clothes pop cause I can't see the cameras
Yuh
Gotta keep it close by, yeah I'm talm bout the hammer
Kick the bitch out she ain't meeting my standards
Roll with my real brothers, me and my family
Good sip in my cup I ain't poin up standards
I'm a ace bout this shit niggas follow suit
So many snake bitches I can't choose
I keep knocking down shots with no follow through
Lately been moving like they lit the fuse
Finna up where I stay at or upgrade the view
I'm pushing this coupe like a Phantom got fuel
How could I rest without having them jewels
Need a Cartier wrist cost more than yo school
Ion need a bad bitch for the video shoot
Niggas know what it do
I could still get some bad bitches for the video shoot
They gon f*ck with the crew