text: 808 Mafia!
  What they gon do?
  What they gon do?
  What they gon do?
  My wrist on ooh 
  My wrist on, yeah, yeah
  Yeah, yeah 
  Southside on the track, yeah
  Put blindsides on my eyes young nigga, I can feel the money 
  I got some young niggas pull on the opps, and they kill for money 
  You ever felt a zombie? 
  Yo body gon smell like vomit 
  I done went bad 
  Ever since I got checks I dont run and get mad, thats not how I react 
  But she throwin it back, I done threw it right back
  I spent 40K flat 
  Dont worry my nigga, get part of the clip so I got it right back 
  By the way, way its going down, its been going up
  I cant hold nothing back, I wont hold you up
  I cant fit all my pain in this styro cup
  Always talk to myself cause its only us
  Always deep in my mind, dont know who to trust
  I been rolling round town feeling woozy
  Tryna ride on my side, I get choosy
  I dont know who is trying to use me
  Pimpin aint easy , hoppin out the Ghini 
  All my wishes came true like a genie 
  All my money comin blue when they print it
  That nigga Offset fuck you in a sentence 
  See you in a minute 
  I see you in a Rolls and its rented 
  Nigga tried to try me like I was a gimmick 
  Now I got a number one and they hear me
  You heard that? I was trappin and I had to take a bird bath 
  Guns on me, I was going down the wrong path
  Im humble with the money and I dont cry
  Beat me at the game, Ima grab it 
  I stock out my pints in the cabinet 
  Drippin too clean like a napkin 
  She was on a bean with her rack out 
  Money to the racks so I lap em 
  Dont give em a formula, I cap em 
  Im from the jungle, Im an animal 
  You bitches aint shit, they scandalous 
  Knock his head off, I commanded him 
  Im from the bando, my daddy had abandoned me 
  Momma tried to cover up and bandage me 
  Im the first one to lead the whole legacy 
  Put blindsides on my eye, young nigga, I can feel the money 
  I got some young niggas pull on the opps, and they kill for money 
  You ever felt a zombie? Yo body gon smell like vomit 
  They thought I would fail, I conquer 
  I swim with the sharks, piranhas 
  You tattletale, informant 
  I move like a boss, Im important 
  I fuel up the Rari, performance 
  I been left out the streets like an orphan 
  I was strong but I wanted to forfeit 
  I got famous and rich, now Im corporate 
  By the way, way its going down, its been going up
  I cant hold nothing back, I wont hold you up
  I cant fit all my pain in this styro cup
  Always talk to myself cause its only us
  Always deep in my mind, I dont know who to trust
  I been rolling round town feeling woozy
  Tryna ride on my side, I get choosy
  I dont know who is trying to use me
  Them shooters gon slide and its quiet, aint nobody here 
  I nut on her titties and booty, she cleanin up the residue with her lip 
  Every nigga cross me, dawg, on God, Ima catch him, I dont care if its in ten years 
  Lost my bruddas to the street, we gon slide, kill some, go home and shed tears 
  When its time to ride 
  Catch me in the 6 with a blicky 
  Nigga took the stand, he a Mickey 
  Niggas get to tellin when its sticky 
  Cant believe you niggas tryna diss me 
  Show you how fast Ima get him 
  Then I find his body by 3 Mississippi 
  Richard Mille on me cost half a ticket, dawg 
  Need to open up a bunny ranch cause I got all the bitches, dawg 
  Why you in the car if you aint gon shoot?
  You another witness, dawg 
  Them big ass, cheap ass veneers
  Y’all need to see another dentist dog 
  Been fuckin with Set like way back, dawg
  This shit go way back 
  Disrespect, we dont play that
  You can get shot in your wave cap 
  You was in the house playin Tendo
  I was on the block where the Js at 
  Ima stand on it if I say that
  Say it with your chest when you say that , nigga 
  Put blindsides on my eye, young nigga, I can feel the money 
  I got some young niggas pull on the opps, and they kill for money 
  You ever felt a zombie? 
  Yo body gon smell like vomit 
  They thought I would fail, I conquer 
  I swim with the sharks, piranhas 
  You tattletale, informants 
  I move like a boss, Im important 
  I fuel up the Rari, performance 
  I been left out the streets like an orphan 
  I was strong but I wanted to forfeit 
  I got famous and rich, now Im corporate